Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and blue robe with the hood down. His red hair is cut short. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Apothecary. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Drogo was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nicholas isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mortician

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

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is cut short. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.