Description: He stands about 6'3" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His crest is rusty and curly. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shipwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Shamash was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Disease, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, red shirt, and green tie. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: He was born into a rich family. Salasar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He became a Server soon after.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, blue shirt, and tan tie. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Wiggens was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has worked as a Engraver like his father before him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Minor magic item.