Description: This southern man wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has chestnut hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. A freak accident while working with his Marshal father left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a marshal again

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Gold music box (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (10 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing, and is pretty ugly. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Azaki 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. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 pp. Silver ewer (20 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (20 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp). Gold and ruby ring (4000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, marred by teas. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Carrie was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Carrie and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).