Description: 6'4" and muscular, this southern man wears a black vest and prefers pastel and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Gifted from a young age, Salasar studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 30 pp. Rose (40 gp). Amber (70 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying south to reunite her family. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and many dire rats want her driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'0" and muscular, this western man wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Weaver who has hired him part-time. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Banker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the north to a Ruler, Galinndan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a Ruler soon after.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of death on his torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Krimp lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Krimp took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Interpreter for the past few years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.