Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished hammer as well. His silver hair is cut short. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has gray eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Farmer in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He worked as a nervous Farmer and found it very stressful. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult; and money/treasure

Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Shane has worked very hard to control his curse. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Black star sapphire (500 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has moderate length red hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, marred by beers. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fisher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born in the west. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Fisher like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 gp.