Description: He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished sai as well. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are white.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Healer business.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Skog speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Skog reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Baker again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Sard (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Amber (130 gp).