Description: This late middle aged man dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks and is in decent physical shape. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. The war was a terrible time for him, and Uthemar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Naeris abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jasper (50 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Sard (50 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Amber (130 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'7" northern man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His golden hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His white hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Mindartis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. He's also a talented Cartwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Coral (100 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; 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: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.