Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 pp. Malachite (5 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ploughman profession.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gifted student he started as a Ploughman, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Vanuath grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Vanuath. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Banded agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Galinndan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern man dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Heian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Jade (70 gp).