Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are silver and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: He was born in the north. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1600 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears pastel trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: Born in the west to a Apothecary, Himo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His rusty crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Priest, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 48000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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, Naal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Naal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears bulky white painted plate armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Ratak never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.