Description: A 5'8" southern man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the south to a Architect, Shivering learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is typically in his Sailor uniform. His hair is long and brown with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Nordak is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has worked as a Sailor like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Drogo was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Secretive, Mundane. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has no hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'10", this man wears a blue vest and prefers black and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).