Description: This man is very fat, and wears an entirely black suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Thrak was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Thrak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is silver and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Gimble took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Aust hails from a village terrorized by giants. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Blue sapphire (400 gp).

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 sp. Eye agate (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a mace on his belt. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He wears his silver hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born into a rich family. Hobart was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Layabout. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Backpack. 1 Average lock.