Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Grumbar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Whurbin is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gûndza is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Gûndza was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gûndza decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Miller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

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.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 cp.