Description: This southern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his blue hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Modean's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Modean was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bellfounder. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shipwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shipwright work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and expand his business

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears her golden hair up. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 gp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: Standing 5'5", this woman likes to wear black tank tops with green skirt. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Decarabia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to be a scribe again

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and carries lances. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A true patriot, Dara would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Dara lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Dara was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Adventurer and was forced into it by her family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Breastplate.