Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a brown shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and white pants. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3200 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his right side. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

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 is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a Stylist, his father struggled to pay the bills. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This malnourished man usually wears his grey robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gomory was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.