Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. 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 is extraordinarily eccentric. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Traki took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue 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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Curran studied abroad. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). 1 Average lock. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses like a well dressed Spice Merchant does. His head has been shaved. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the north to a Spice Merchant, Flak learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Knight again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely tan suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp.