Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Slave Trader. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Bhevek speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Slave Trader job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Jade (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. A true patriot, Chad would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Chad hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing a long, black cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. 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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a Locksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Thervan was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp.