Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and kukris. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Dustin was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Dustin decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Mercenary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and 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

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. Jasper (60 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Backpack.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Geoffrey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Geoffrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'6". He is typically in his Glassblower uniform. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.