Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his dark red hair down. 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 highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He worked as a nervous Body Guard and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 80 pp. Carnelian (60 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Amber (150 gp). Hematite (7 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and carries swords. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady white eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His brown hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is an amazing painter.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 60 gp. 3 Holy water.