Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and carries pickaxes. He has no hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Frederick 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. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a brown shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: To end his boredom; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 50 pp.