Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. After a long history of fighting, Uraim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is typically in his Layabout uniform. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Balimaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Red garnet (40 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished glaive as well. He wears his brown hair down. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Darrak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has done her best to style her scarlet crest to look like a famous performer. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Saphara's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She struck the Weaver job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His childhood dream was to be a Layabout, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Quelenna hails from a village terrorized by drow. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his copper crest up. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Dazzazn 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. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on his left side. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. To his fellows he 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: Efferil 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. Through the years after Efferil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Efferil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 cp.