Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished rapier as well. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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, Immeral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Purban was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A 6'0" southern man, he usually wears his grey robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. He has no hair. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fenriz isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. A true patriot, Fenriz would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Fenriz took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Peridot (20 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his red hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.