Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Percival has worked very hard to control his curse. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Traubon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 sp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and violet tie. His hair is short and white. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An older man who wears a black feathered hat and black clothes, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Red spinel (140 gp).

Description: She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down, and she perpetually has her rapier ready. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Engraver profession.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Mardnab was born on a far eastern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Dilettante. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dilettante.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.