Description: This slender man stands about 4'9". He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Galinndan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Smoky quartz (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His orange fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Sweet was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: 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; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Standing 4'8", this man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and is pretty ugly. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Fallond took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Banded mail.