Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: Don was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Sindri alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Sindri was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'0", this man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are violet.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilthur fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.