Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Scribe business.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 sp. Amber (100 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He takes great joy in being the best Adventurer in town.

History: The child of a Blacksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Roland was taken on many hunting expeditions. After coming to the age of reason, Roland took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Adventurer for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Everard was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Everard was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Everard's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Alex fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 gp.