Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His beige fur is knotted and matted. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Morgran and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 sp. A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a red and green robe with the hood down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 60 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Roofer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 33000 sp. Zircon (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.