Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is red and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Silver pearl (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Drogo 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. Drogo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fisher. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Laborer. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To be a Hunter again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Wymar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is obsessed with his god.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp).