Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Arnold hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His white hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is a Spice Merchant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man very much looks the part of a Courier. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A true patriot, Trey would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. 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 styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.