Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 79. 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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Miles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2500 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Everard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 9000 cp. Fire opal (500 gp). Obsidian (15 gp).