Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look and is in decent physical shape. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'6" and wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hugh isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Gifted from a young age, Robert studied abroad. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 80 pp. Amber (160 gp). Jet (160 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a trident on his belt. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Balimaar 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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1600 sp. 3 Smokesticks. 1 Holy water. 4 Tanglefoot bags.