Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large blue jacket. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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, Ûshbaka is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ûshbaka has worked very hard to control his curse. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 10000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Sard (60 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). White opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His fur is cinnamon and very short. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Kite was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has worked as a Mason like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Revenge; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. Amber (60 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He wears his golden hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shipwright profession.

History: He was born in the south. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carpenter for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a very tight haircut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 13000 sp.