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 dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Thomas 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his golden hair up. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 43000 sp. Black pearl (700 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

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 is dressed in earthy colors with a green and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Tailor business.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Anthony has worked very hard to control his curse. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a courier again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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, Odo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Anthony was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anthony fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.