Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears bulky green painted plate armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family After coming to the age of reason, Jak took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. A freak accident while working with his Carpenter father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. Obsidian (15 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, he is not a threatening figure. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Galinndan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His first spouse was a Cook, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Anverth speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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, Anverth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Anverth was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Body Guard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp.