Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Guy took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull tan iron scale mail. Her crest is brass and curly. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Soapmaker. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is a great chef.

History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Tatyan learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and balancing her hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fancy brown suit. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'1". She wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and her gloved hand is found clutching a trident. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Buvvie wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Buvvie took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.