Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Slave Trader. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Everard was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Beggar and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Percival speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, In love, Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Richard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Richard was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His tied-back hair is golden. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the north. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp.