Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 born in a small island village. Ralf liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His red hair is thinning but still full. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Anselm was born the youngest of three triplets. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Lewis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Performer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Performer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: He wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Shane lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.