Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nicholas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears long strands of topaz and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by sweets. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. The war was a terrible time for him, and Everard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Everard was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Everard decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is short and golden. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His tied-back hair is blonde. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barber profession.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.