Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Patrick speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of a Painter, who enjoyed hunting, Patrick was taken on many hunting expeditions. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A true patriot, Harbek would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in a small forest village. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Harbek never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, In love. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a fancy green suit. His chestnut hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Lewis was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and halberds. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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: Gifted from a young age, Aust studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Aust took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 cp.