Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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 ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Shaká took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is lengthy. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Raer liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Marshal they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Slave Trader, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: Standing 5'6", this woman usually wears her black robe and has her sickle always slung over her shoulder. She has styled her purple hair well, parting it to the right. She has red eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ea isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Ea abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and is pretty ugly. She has slicked back white hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Beggar work with an outfit from a few towns over. Beggar work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 cp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp).