Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Bonds: Slave, Family, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 21000 sp. Golden pearl (100 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Glassblower born in the past three hundred years. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Navigator and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Violet garnet (1300 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in an above average manner. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and likes to wear pastel tank tops with yellow pants. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Jocelyn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.