Description: This dark-skinned male wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A true patriot, Don would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a Sage, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a brown tunic with violet highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Wymar hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. At a young age his mother died while driving off some gnolls. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in pickaxe use. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His red hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: The child of a Fisher, who enjoyed hunting, Percival was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Brewer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 gp.