Description: This man wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Reirak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, Reirak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shoemaker and was forced into it by his family; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is white and curly. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. After coming to the age of reason, Mialee took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mialee fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hobart was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with his Adventurer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.