Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, marred by teas. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Morgran will drive conversation. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting dire rats, the young Morgran began to lead the lost caravan. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3 Holy water.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'10". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Guard, but he was a colossal failure. He has taken up work as a Assassin and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mozikth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears yellow trousers with black and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished quarterstaff as well. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. She has violet eyes.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Syllin was born the youngest of three triplets. Syllin was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Syllin decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 50 gp. Peridot (60 gp).