Description: This eastern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has moderate length silver hair. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Therai was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Hunter. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2200 sp. Red garnet (150 gp). Malachite (14 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Engraver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He struck the Engraver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His copper crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Baradad took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 500 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Lazy, Mundane. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.