Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and he perpetually has his lance ready. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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 forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tan trousers with pastel and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His white hair is cut short. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Nalral was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Melech was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and shortbows. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Peren speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Peren lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp).

Description: A 6'6" southern man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a body guard again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.