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 light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Immeral's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Spy, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (1000 gp). Black opal (500 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Beiro was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His blonde hair is cut short. He is baby faced.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Theriatis will drive conversation. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Theriatis was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Theriatis decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and warhammers. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.