Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Diggory was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Tailor for hire.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is still thick. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A gifted student he started as a Shipwright, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He struck the Armorer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Job, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered flail and tarnished shortspear as well. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Mantus was born with his father's beautiful face. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. Black opal (600 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 360 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.