Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has wavy yellow fur. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Pelt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Armorer for hire.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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 currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat, and is pretty ugly. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Cockaby hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Cockaby has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'9" southern man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Spice Merchant. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Spice Merchant and found it very stressful. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her crest is brass and very short. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Anakis 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. Anakis decided she wanted neither the life of her mother 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: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, marred by sweets. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lagazi grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Lagazi. After a long history of fighting, Lagazi and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 160 pp.