Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Trym 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. Trym 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and 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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1900 sp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.