Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Brottor is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brottor was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Brottor decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local sailor

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 310 gp. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has brown eyes.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rurik is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Rurik was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a long, blue cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He tends to his Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Thervan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thervan decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.