Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tan collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length rusty crest. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Map Maker business.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sage; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, pastel cloak. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thervan. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to be a bowyer again

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black star sapphire (400 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Názkûga has worked very hard to control his curse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1600 gp. Silver ewer (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp).

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has shaved his head bald. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Oloric was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Cook for hire.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; 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: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 8000 cp.