Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Norman and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Jasper (70 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Zircon (70 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Locksmith and found it very stressful. 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 be a Stylist again; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he usually wears his white robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Cartwright. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Frederick was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cartwright. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Heward took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 50000 cp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp).