Description: This man is very fat, and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His tied-back hair is golden. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Ralf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ralf decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has wavy brown 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: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a violet scarf. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Nutae was born with his mother's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Priest, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and 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

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.