Description: He wears a white Stetson hat and white clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has no hair. His eyes are brown.

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 has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Thomas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, green cloak. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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, Manfred is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fortune-teller, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His brown hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.