Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Direcris was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Coral (130 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Jocelyn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. 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: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black fur is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a large white jacket. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Darrak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.