Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears a blue coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He has moderate length golden hair. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Patrick lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Patrick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a blue shirt with thin white vertical stripes and tan pants. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Shane was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Percival is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Percival hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Percival alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp).