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 wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and tan pants. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Shane was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Shane decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. His white crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 an amazing painter.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 was born several months after his father was called into army service. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Baker and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to protect his home

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a flattop crest cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1600 sp.