Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Bilbron hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Bilbron was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2400 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She carries with her a set of rapiers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is brown and curly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Myria was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with her sister.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Coral (100 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp).

Description: He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson red hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Corkitron grew up listening to his father's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Flaws: Cynical, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His scarlet crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. 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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Donaar has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'8" and usually wears her violet robe and has her hammer always slung over her shoulder. Her tied-back hair is white. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a gardener and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1100 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp).