Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a white coat with brown slacks. He keeps his gray fur in a pixie cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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 born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Interpreter and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull pastel sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. His tied-back hair is red. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Being born in the south, 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 south 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Laborer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Barkeep, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His hair is chestnut and curly. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: Vanuath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and he perpetually has his axe ready. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his father struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. Zircon (60 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his blonde hair down. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Thoradin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 sp.