Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his bronze crest well, parting it to the left. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Bharash was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Farmer. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears his brown hair up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Fisher.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new fisher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Megged was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 370 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp).