Description: He wears just a black suit, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. He has moderate length brown hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Alexandre was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He worked as a nervous Healer and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Healer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a servant again

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Bertram 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. Bertram decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an entirely tan suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

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 generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has shaved his head bald. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

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

Possessions: 19000 cp.