Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with tan slacks. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His hair is short and red. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Cory has worked very hard to control his curse. After a long history of fighting, Cory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sailor; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 79. 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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Lewis 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ploughman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and doesn't want to be a ploughman and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a simple grey robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has worked as a Dyer like his father before him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alexandre does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.