Description: He wears a red coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He is portly but not overly obese. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has wavy red hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aramil will drive conversation. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Aramil 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Iolite (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He comes from a rich western family. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.