Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His dark red hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a Cook, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Qemuel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Qemuel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his white hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barrister who has hired him part-time. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Balimaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: 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; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 west. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His green crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. After coming to the age of reason, Dadalan took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). Sard (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).