Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Norman reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has black hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Solomon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He tends to his Bather job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Solid gold idol (800 gp). 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

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 obsessed with his god.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Hubert alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gomory's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Gomory was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp).