Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky red painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Navigator. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Wymar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man usually wears his black robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Dustin 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. 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. After a long history of fighting, Dustin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.