Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dull white sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He has no 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 quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Simon was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fortune-teller. He's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 11000 cp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a fancy grey suit. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Revenge; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Alex 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. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

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. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.