Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Racist, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2900 sp. Black star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His rusty crest is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears silk and lounges about seductively. His blue hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Seamstress and found it very stressful. He tends to his Seamstress job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Debt. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Wrenn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 17000 cp.