Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a pastel coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Oren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He tends to his Doctor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has moderate length golden hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Darrak isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.