Description: This exceptionally lanky man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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.

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. Zircon (30 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses like a well dressed Tailor does. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Anthony was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Anthony's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his white hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Frederick was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bather.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bather responsibilities is difficult; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.