Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn 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: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 27000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. He has golden hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Marshal. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Stableman, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is content; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Norman studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Fearful. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.