Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Randal was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Randal's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 600 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Weaver uniform. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Heward hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1800 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His childhood dream was to be a Tailor, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Obsidian (12 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Godfrey was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.