Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available she will default to her sickle. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black crest is long and unkept. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Howard wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a Sage, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and white handkerchief worn on his left side. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His purple hair is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a herbalist again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 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 born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Fallond and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50 gp.