Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has moderate length blonde hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Sapply 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sapply fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy purple stubble. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He has a hunchback. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Dworic's homeland. Dworic decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This man wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Spring's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He is physically well-built. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Mormo was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 cp.