Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Engraver born in the past three hundred years. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He's also a talented Blacksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Amber (160 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. His hair is chestnut and curly. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Balam 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Red spinel (40 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2800 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears tattered old clothes. Her fur is cut close to her head. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines yellow.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Tree lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Scrag reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

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

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His copper crest is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Rose (30 gp). Coral (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length beige fur. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.