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 wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His black hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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 got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He's also a talented Weaver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 50 pp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. After coming to the age of reason, Lewis took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local navigator

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Randal has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.