Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: The child of a Shipwright, who enjoyed hunting, Bolg was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Bhevek was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has worked as a Herbalist like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp. Star ruby (500 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Curran was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.