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 a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has green eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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 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 meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a shield on his belt and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Navigator profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His childhood dream was to be a Baker, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Glassblower like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.

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 an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drogo studied abroad. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Drogo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1500 gp.