Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Lucan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 310 pp. Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the north to a Fisher, Gale learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Miner, but he got bored and became a Fisher. He struck the Fisher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Wymar was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Wymar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and revenge

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.