Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his red hair up. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Ghaliver is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ghaliver was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 5000 cp. Blue quartz (12 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a simple white robe with green stripes complete with hood. His red hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Morkral was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He works hard and plays hard.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Right-Handed took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp).