Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp).

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bounty Hunter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Percival never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.