Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Korfel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He wears bulky white painted plate armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

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 father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. Jacinth (2000 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black vest and prefers violet and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ahvain was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Seamstress. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).