Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her auburn hair down. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ekk is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her parents enrolled her in a Bard school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears an entirely grey suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is silver and very short. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Bonds: Slave, Job, Has a crush, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear flannel. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He takes great joy in being the best Miner in town.

History: The child of a Ruler, who enjoyed hunting, Zook was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 900 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'3" and wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

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 took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west to a Tailor, Horza learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is greedy; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence, Joker. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.