Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Geoffrey was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tanner. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born in the north. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Actor like his father before him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to be a masseuse again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Blacksmith profession.

History: He was born in a small desert village. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Jasper (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden 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 almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Chain shirt.