Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood, marred by sweets. His hair is short and blonde. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is an epitome of beauty. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a Sellsword, her father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Myev was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Myev's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Military, In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Bork was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.