Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He very much looks the part of a Barkeep. His hair is chestnut and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is dark red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Damakos 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 Damakos. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; 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: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Silver pearl (130 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a simple red robe with grey stripes complete with hood. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Stannor was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Stannor was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Herbalist born in the past three hundred years. He uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dayereth studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Herbalist for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears baggy green pantaloons and a black scarf. Her red crest is braided into rings. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

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. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 sp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She struck the Apothecary job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to end her boredom

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This western woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Arava was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Mayor. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to protect her home

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she tends to wear a large black jacket, and is pretty ugly. She has no hair. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants her loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: An older man who wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a lance on his belt, he is not a threatening figure. His red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Sard (80 gp).