Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is typically in his Roofer uniform. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his copper eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 pp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Sard (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Coral (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears black trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Caeldrim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a fancy yellow suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Zaffrab was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Zaffrab took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple brown robe with red stripes complete with hood. His black hair is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: Gimble was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor 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: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.