Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has purple hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valafar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Jade (160 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses like a well dressed Banker does. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Banker business.

History: Born in the west to a Banker, Everard learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple brown robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He worked as a nervous Unemployed and found it very stressful. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 250 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 3. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 3'2" and muscular, this western man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.