Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: An older man who is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was taken from his home at a very young age. After a long history of fighting, Forcas and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the south to a Assassin, Ralf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, illithids burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 3'6" southern man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. White pearl (60 gp). Coral (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Gifted from a young age, Zaffrab studied abroad. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.