Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly spears and hand crossbows. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Ploughman, but he got bored and became a Interpreter. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his long black fur kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Banker business.

History: Born in the east to a Banker, Dynamic learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Banker. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new banker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, brown shirt, and green tie. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold 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. He is a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). 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's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries a battered sai and tarnished crossbow as well. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 7000 gp.