Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Frederick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Layabout, but he got bored and became a Cartwright. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Sard (60 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries a battered trident and tarnished sai as well. His red hair is cut short. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Percival's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He uses divination through singing.

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. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His red hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Slave Trader. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He struck the Slave Trader job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frederick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 70 pp.