Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is still thick. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A true patriot, Vanuath would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and elven compassion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

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