Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'4" and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is content; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 180 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His head has been shaved. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. A true patriot, Drogo would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 sp. Hematite (12 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a large blue jacket. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His childhood dream was to be a Locksmith, but he was a colossal failure. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with black slacks. He has wavy red hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Brottor took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Brottor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1800 sp.