Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Being a Shipwright kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Sardonyx (60 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). White opal (1000 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He very much looks the part of a Weaver. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses divination through singing.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His hair is short and blonde. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: Galinndan 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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a pastel coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 7000 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).