Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is red and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

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. He is a great chef.

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. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 an amazing painter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 80000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Aelar has worked very hard to control his curse. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.