Description: This man is very fat, and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a Crown-heir first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Priest, but he was a colossal failure. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a priest again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair is singed and shortened. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He has no hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Riardon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He comes from a rich western family. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.