Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has wavy red hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Percival 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Junk Dealer. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and human compassion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Healer mother left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is wearing a long, black cloak. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.