Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sailor and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 sp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a Navigator, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Navigator.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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. Donaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Merchant. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has beige fur. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Flame was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Merchant. He struck the Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1800 sp.