Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His purple hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. The war was a terrible time for him, and Damakos does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Baker, his father struggled to pay the bills. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Ar-Kaius took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She sports black long hair. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Eiravel was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barber. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.