Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears tattered old clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Fire opal (700 gp).

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. She likes to wear pastel tank tops with grey skirt. She has a hunchback. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

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

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: John hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'0". He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, black shirt, and tan tie, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the south to a Stylist, Wymar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: He is content; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp.