Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His silver hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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. Corkitron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a large violet jacket. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nimble was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 70000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dull white sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Patrick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Aquamarine (900 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Hematite (13 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a green collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 sp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp).