Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries hand crossbows. He has wavy silver hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born to a Stylist, his father struggled to pay the bills. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: 3'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his dagger. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Navigator but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Fargrim was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 160 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp).

Description: This man wears a fancy tan suit, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Solomon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 90 gp.