Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'2" and wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Erky was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Erky's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. 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: Thorpe was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His black hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; 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: Athletic, Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.