Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: Lewis hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Lewis 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. Lewis 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Butcher, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Carpenter soon after.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He wears his white hair down. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'3" and wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Manfred was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and grey robe with the hood down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Solomon 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Soapmaker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Knight, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a knight and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.