Description: This exceptionally lanky man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Slave Trader.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 sp. Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a Body Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Theriatis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 270 gp.