Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is short and white. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed violet hat.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a great chef.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 sp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Coral (90 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has amber eyes and a white hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Azgrom 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. Azgrom 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is red and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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, Erdan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Red spinel (120 gp). Amber (120 gp). Banded agate (10 gp).