Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a white vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. After coming to the age of reason, Ur-Masi took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Traki grew up listening to his father's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Layabout; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her purple hair is smooth and relatively long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Nemeia hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born in the north. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, marred by sweets. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. A freak accident while working with his Bather mother left him crippled. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, black shirt, and grey tie. His hair is black and curly. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Golden pearl (70 gp).