Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Alexandre was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

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. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Frederick was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Fortune-teller, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Shipwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Coral (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 5'7" and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shipwright. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 Shipwright. He's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is content; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp.