Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the west to a Unemployed, Direcris learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 14000 sp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).

Description: This malnourished man dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with black slacks. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Cask's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Cask was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'5" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a black vest and prefers red and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bookbinder arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Silk rope. 1 Magnifying glass.