Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case, marred by beers. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Nim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dadalan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When Dadalan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Military, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 sp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Skirt wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Skirt alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has brown fur. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Disease, Racist. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 150 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).