Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Server for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Bonds: Guardian, Slave, Military, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2300 sp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Soapmaker. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gifted student he started as a Shoemaker, but he got bored and became a Mortician. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. His black hair is cut short. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Coral (110 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is auburn and very short. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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 in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Drogo was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Locksmith. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.