Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his white hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Guard, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mercenary; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 60 pp. Azurite (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple tan robe with green stripes complete with hood. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are green.

Personality: Jabbie wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Jabbie was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Jabbie was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Jabbie's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Jabbie and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1400 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a white coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He is an epitome of beauty. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Korfel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'6" northern man, he wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and green robe with the hood down. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Heward was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.