Description: He is a mite stocky and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His red hair is braided into rings. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Tailor born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and balancing his hectic life and new tailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (5 gp).

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Thomas took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp.