Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Akmen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Akmen decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 150 gp. Red spinel (120 gp).

Description: He wears a blue coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, and carries pickaxes. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a blue coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His scarlet crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a fancy black suit. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. 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 irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He worked as a nervous Miller and found it very stressful. He struck the Miller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue shirt with thin white vertical stripes and grey pants and is in decent physical shape. His blue crest has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Baker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1300 gp.