Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. 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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: 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; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man likes to wear black tank tops with red pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Doctor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An older man who is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, tan shirt, and grey tie, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Mormo hails from a village terrorized by drow. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Glassblower, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Navigator for hire.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 70 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp).