Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has chestnut hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Trey took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Alexandrite (1000 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Everard was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He wears his chestnut hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adelard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear flannel. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Emotional, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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, Gomory is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.