Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is rusty and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Hunter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Interpreter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Vlorn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Amber (150 gp). Coral (150 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears just a blue suit. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Charles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has red fur. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.