Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Kipper took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 70 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has wavy yellow fur. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Emerald was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 330 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp).

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. Her golden hair is still thick. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Maiathah was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 8000 cp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Erky took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 320 gp.