Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, green shirt, and brown tie. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. 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 is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Euron 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. Euron decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and 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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 130 gp. Moss agate (12 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His rusty crest is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Trynnicus was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A 3'1" northern man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Altho was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He very much looks the part of a Stylist. His black hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

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. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 120 gp.