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 prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He works hard and plays hard.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Reirak was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Reirak decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, blue shirt, and pastel tie. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears grey trousers with brown and yellow striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her hair is short and black. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This woman wears dull red sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eran wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... 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: 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. When Eran reached her early adolescence her Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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 retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).