Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear flannel. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Varis 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. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eye agate (11 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Jet (160 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp.