Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

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. 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 Painter, who enjoyed hunting, Jabbie was taken on many hunting expeditions. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Slave, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 30000 cp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his scarlet crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver pearl (110 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'0" and muscular, this northern man wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Harbek hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Guard; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.