Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with violet slacks. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great joy in being the best Sailor in town.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A freak accident while working with his Dyer father left him crippled. He became a Sailor soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sailor responsibilities is difficult; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stableman but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Halfling compassion.

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 sp. Black pearl (800 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Jade (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp).