Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, and carries warhammers. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Shane's homeland. Shane decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is golden 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 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. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shipwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Navigator. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Navigator

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

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

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 15000 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Hunter was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Servant. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (7 gp). Rose (20 gp).