Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he's in love

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Herbalist. His white hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a brown vest and prefers violet and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and is pretty ugly. She has black hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Priest. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Priest for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 70 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: He wears a blue feathered hat and blue clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Her beige fur is lengthy. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Assassin born in the past three hundred years. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His red hair is long and unkept. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and carries bastard swords. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Ella was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Engraver. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mozikth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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.

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp).