Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His hair is long and red with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Healer like his father before him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Jade (130 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Amber (130 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Fivin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 32000 sp. Onyx (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Jet (50 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the south to a Healer, Immeral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Healer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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