Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears just a yellow suit, marred by sweets. His red hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Cory reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 210 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her green crest is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hillanot fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 68. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Greeba was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Shamil has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 40 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.