Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Richard and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Balimaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Don 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. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 25000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sellsword. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again.

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp.