Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan broad hat and tan clothes. He wears his red hair down. 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 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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Spy, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Dyer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is greedy; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive, Racist. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 80 pp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Amber (40 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gifted student he started as a Sailor, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Reynard was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.