Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is physically well-built. His red crest has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Shedinn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Navigator, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Navigator, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1400 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 8000 sp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears long strands of jet and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ahvain will drive conversation. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Ahvain was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ahvain was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sage. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a white collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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. Delebean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.