Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Masseuse. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He wears his golden hair up. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Dean took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a hunchback. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Alexandrite (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.