Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is black and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A freak accident while working with his Unemployed father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Through the years after Gunter was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Gunter's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'6". He dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. His brown hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His childhood dream was to be a Stylist, but he was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Eye agate (7 gp).