Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Persistence, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Rose (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a yellow coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spice Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spice Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Geoffrey took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries greatswords. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A 5'1" eastern man, he likes to wear grey tank tops with brown pants. He has moderate length blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thomas isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Thomas alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Thomas was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

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

Possessions: 700 sp.