Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a white coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Sailor responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Onyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and carries quarterstaffs. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Immeral was born the youngest of three triplets. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a brown scarf. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fancy white suit. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

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. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 99. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Mordai was born with his mother's beautiful face. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Mordai has worked very hard to control his curse. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch.