Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He very much looks the part of a Carpenter. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carpenter for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Job, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has wavy black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 99. 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 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 15000 cp. Moss agate (12 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with his god.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Red spinel (90 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sailor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He takes great joy in being the best Sailor in town.

History: Balimaar was born the youngest of three triplets. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sailor.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an entirely violet suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Manfred 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. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp).