Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Percival wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her right hand. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: She is a Deep Scion in disguise. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Trym hails from a village terrorized by drow. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Trym alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Jade (80 gp). Star ruby (900 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Balimaar 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. Balimaar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Balimaar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.