Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a yellow shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, marred by teas. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new seamstress responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Everard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a simple yellow robe with white stripes complete with hood. He has red hair. He has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a white feather.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the west to a Mortician, Ralf learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to be a carpenter again

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).