Description: This tall, slender man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has dyed his greying scarlet crest a little too much giving a sharp scarlet color. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 190 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Charles lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and doesn't want to be a carpenter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barber born in the past three hundred years. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Arumawann was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 46000 sp. Star ruby (800 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Malachite (13 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Zaffrab never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, In love. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2 Smokesticks.