Description: This malnourished man likes to wear black tank tops with grey pants. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Berrian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has worked as a Stylist like his father before him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fancy brown suit. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has amber eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He wears his brown hair up. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Rolen never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Slave, Military, In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an entirely black suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mercenary who has hired him part-time. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erdan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.