Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and tan pants. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Holy water.

Description: This man is very fat, and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear grey tank tops with brown pants. He has styled his white crest well, parting it to the right. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mehen grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Duergath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and green tie, marred by sweets. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Az-Rans has worked very hard to control his curse. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a layabout again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.