Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Beggar business.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 150 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His fur is yellow and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Map Maker born in the past three hundred years. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: To be a Server again; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This southern man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Valorean was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Red garnet (160 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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, Kyle is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, 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 has moderate length red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Quarion is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his father's many stories. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.