Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and tan tie. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 Bather. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bather for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is auburn and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1800 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Jocelyn has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man wears bulky brown painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is silver and curly. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

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 uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Obsidian (12 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Godfrey 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.