Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2300 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Kody wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kody is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are silver.

Personality: Akmen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 sp. Azurite (13 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Amber (50 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Fire opal (900 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Cook soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2500 sp.