Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by chocolates. His hair is short and red. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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 history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has green eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Engraver. 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, Nicholas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. 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: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

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. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.