Description: He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Eiravel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and white handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Beloril was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and money/treasure

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 sp. Jet (160 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Shágflak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 14 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Doctor responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Lia was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Lia's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 170 gp.