Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Ratak is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Actor. He struck the Actor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 900 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Eye agate (7 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a white collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, Conrad and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2600 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a tan vest and prefers red and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Fivin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp.