Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Aerdeth reached his early adolescence his 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Religious, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eiravel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aldous is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).

Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white fur is braided into rings. His copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bellfounder work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bellfounder work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Nim was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.