Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is thinning but still full. 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 fixated on the number 77. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears a fancy black suit, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a Fisher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born into a rich family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has taken up work as a Fisher and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local junk dealer

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: John is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Moss agate (13 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and grey robe with the hood down, and carries ceremonial daggers. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Rangrim was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Rangrim's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has never given up on his music dream.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.