Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: Duergath hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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 Engraver, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform During his travels, Heskan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Heskan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Heskan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Amber (80 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His brass crest is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Dadalan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 70 pp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gomory was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and doesn't want to be a stableman and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 sp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.