Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is golden and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kody isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kody grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tan trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Namfoodle was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 120 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She very much looks the part of a Masseuse. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 cp.