Description: This younger middle-aged man wears skinny pants and wears a violet and pastel robe with the hood down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 67. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Glassblower, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Rich, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Good lock.

Description: He stands about 6'4" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has chestnut hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local soapmaker

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a blue coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (90 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp).

Description: This man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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 born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp.