Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Morkral wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Kabbarg was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kabbarg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Az-Adar hails from a village terrorized by giants. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 sp.