Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and half-elven compassion

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 38000 sp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His crest is short and brass. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kerkad embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. Kerkad was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (20 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears just a brown suit. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. 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 born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gormogord grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gormogord. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Eberk took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 240 gp. 2 Holy water.