Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. She has slicked back blonde hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Elama was born the youngest of three triplets. When Elama reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has a crush on the local junk dealer

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Family, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Morg will drive conversation. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. A true patriot, Tharivol would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and to be a bounty hunter again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ralf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1200 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). White opal (500 gp).