Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is lengthy. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Addict, Disease, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: Roland 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. His first spouse was a Miller, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He became a Server soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Gomory is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at 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. Through the years after Gomory was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Gomory's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is chestnut and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.