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 brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Rolf's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a great chef.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant father left him crippled. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He very much looks the part of a Seamstress. His white crest is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: Born in the west to a Seamstress, Srorthen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Seamstress. He has achieved small success as a Seamstress.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An older man who wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Percival 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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 sp. Azurite (5 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Oloric was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 380 gp.