Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are black.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Qemuel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 36. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Lucan was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shoemaker. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: This man wears a white coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is white and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Golm grew up listening to his father's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.