Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kyle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, red cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered sword and tarnished kukri as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Merchant and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a shipwright again

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 sp. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a Glassblower first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Balimaar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.