Description: He has a missing left arm. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a Barkeep, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Ghesh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. He keeps his white crest in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

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 hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Efferil's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is silver and curly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Frederick has worked very hard to control his curse. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against illithids

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.