Description: This southern man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his long green crest kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Salasar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Salasar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Salasar was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Map Maker. 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 end his boredom.

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a hunchback. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Paymon was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is content; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a blue feathered hat and blue clothes. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.