Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hamil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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 he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 37000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. 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 wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Carnelian (40 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 dark leathers with embroidery. His tied-back hair is brown. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. He sports a flattop fur cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a Miller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a worn and beaten armor. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Randal's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Randal 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. Randal was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Randal decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 cp.