Description: This man wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Actor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Heward abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Gilbert speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Clerebold will drive conversation. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the south to a Farmer, Clerebold learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He became a Farmer soon after.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a navigator again

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To protect his home; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 sp.