Description: This man prefers to wear flannel. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. He has blonde hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. 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: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his silver hair up. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Doctor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Everard's homeland. Everard decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Russian accent

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

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1200 gp.