Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a Shipwright first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Jak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. 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: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and lances. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gilthur grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gilthur. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This northern man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is braided into rings. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Riardon 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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Carpenter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carpenter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'4" and wears a blue shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and green pants. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Kilvar 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. Kilvar 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 320 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp).