Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the north to a Mason, Bernard learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 struck the Mason job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born in a small island village. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 40 pp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Gomory was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.