Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Mormog wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Mormog was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears an entirely grey suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His long bronze crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Srorthen reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Antitoxin. 1 Holy water.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Burgell was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 10 pp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He wears his black hair up. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Raymond was born with his mother's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.