Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Being a Layabout kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Corkitron took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local actor

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He is physically well-built. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the south to a Interpreter, Morthos learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and usually wears his red robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. He has wavy chestnut 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 exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 cp.