Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Dustin was born the youngest of three triplets. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Jasper (50 gp).

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this northern man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Norûk 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 philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.

Personality: Donaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Donaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Donaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 2'11" and wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Dondon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Dondon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and doesn't want to be a barkeep and was forced into it by his family

Bonds: Enemies, Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished mace as well. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Dalgal took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 90 gp.