Description: He very much looks the part of a Barrister. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Bork was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barrister for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Theriatis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1500 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Emerald (1400 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Dazzazn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He became a Junk Dealer soon after.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.