Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Theren will drive conversation. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 cp.

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 wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has black eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 sp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp).

Description: She wears a brown shirt, with a violet mid length skirt with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has done her best to style her beige fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are copper.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. A true patriot, Three would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. A gifted student she started as a Engraver, but she got bored and became a Bather. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Three never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Military, Job, In love, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she tends to wear a large blue jacket. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her ears are large.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Jarsali took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for her, and Reddlepop does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reddlepop fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Ubada was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his rusty crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Scribe profession.

History: Born in the south to a Weaver, Gorbundus learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a scribe again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 70 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: This man typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has wavy gold crest. 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 is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and revenge

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.