Description: He wears an entirely yellow suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes, 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 has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Rael is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Rael was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Doctor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bather, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and 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

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 pp. Black pearl (1400 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Red spinel (70 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has a hunchback. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 70000 cp.

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 typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Nutae was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He tends to his Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 9000 sp. Moss agate (9 gp).