Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. His hair is short and red. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Cressel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed violet hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Hogar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 Stylist and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 20 gp. Zircon (60 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This dark-skinned male very much looks the part of a Bather. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is silver and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To be a Ploughman again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is lengthy. He has black eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Blue quartz (6 gp). 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'3". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His copper crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Nithther enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 110 gp.