Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by drow. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Tharivol alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 34000 sp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Merchant. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Merchant and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He's in love; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Jeweler does. His gold crest, when down, is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Bharash enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a Bounty Hunter, his father struggled to pay the bills. He worked as a nervous Jeweler and found it very stressful. He struck the Jeweler job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Bounty Hunter again; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 22000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a great chef.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eiravel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp).