Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. He worked as a nervous Sailor and found it very stressful. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Iolite (50 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears long strands of amethyst and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Theriatis reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. His gray fur, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has white hair. He has hazel eyes and a green hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the south. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Korfel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Korfel took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).