Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Peter was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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 a Deep Scion in disguise. Alex abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.