Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 120 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Jet (90 gp).

Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished falchion as well. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a blue coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's in love

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, In love. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Navigator. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her hair is black and very short. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Sybil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2900 sp. Citrine (20 gp). Coral (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: She wears a blue collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her auburn hair is well kept. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the north to a Mason, Ella learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dayereth hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 130 gp. Black pearl (200 gp).