Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, marred by sweets. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Justin 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. His childhood dream was to be a Fisher, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'7" southern man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). 1 Smokesticks. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this northern man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Alex was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a violet tunic with tan highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: He was born in a small desert village. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.