Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Vlorn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His white fur is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1600 gp. Star ruby (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, and carries kukris. His rusty crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His ears are large.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Akmen grew up listening to his father's many stories. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp.