Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a yellow vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Logical, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes are a pleasant red.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mormo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. Mormo was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Moonstone (80 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His cinnamon fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'11". He wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 360 gp.