Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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. He's also a talented Courier, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. He has moderate length auburn hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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: To get a good night's sleep; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'11" and wears a green cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fivin grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He tends to his Bookbinder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull red iron scale mail. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and monstrous two handed axes. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Paelias studied abroad. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. 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: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a yellow vest and prefers white and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Rael lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 east. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2300 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp).