Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Alex speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is dressed in an above average manner. His golden hair is cut short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dustin will drive conversation. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Dustin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan vest and prefers blue and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He sports a flattop hair cut. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Guy is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Roofer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp.