Description: This man is very fat, and wears a red shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Hubert took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Namfoodle was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Namfoodle decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His white hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He takes great joy in being the best Marshal in town.

History: Malmûg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He usually wears his yellow robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered yellow hat.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mayor; and he's in love

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Rose (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 gp.