Description: This man is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Tomi was born the youngest of three triplets. Tomi abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sculptor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Blacksmith, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Berrian grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Berrian. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: He got into the Healer business at a young age. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has worked as a Healer like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Keth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Detective, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.