Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and carries monstrous two handed axes. He has styled his green crest well, parting it to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Direcris 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears dull grey sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed mace, just in case. She sports blonde long hair. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Falkrunn was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Courier for the past few years.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 230 gp. Silver pearl (60 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her hair is short and brown. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.