Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Trym is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Interpreter profession.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has worked as a Stylist like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He wears his black hair down. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Dustin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and violet tie. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Simon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tattered old clothes. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gomory does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Gomory reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 22000 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.