Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries a battered whip and tarnished greatsword as well. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has a very tight haircut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Locksmith. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. After a long history of fighting, Drogo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jocelyn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Jocelyn abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To be a Cook again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 70 pp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Amber (70 gp).