Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theodoric does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is white and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is typically in his Tailor uniform. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Efferil was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 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; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Rose (40 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a large violet jacket. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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 several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nimble was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 70000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 3'3" southern man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white hair is singed and shortened. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Zaffrab was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Zaffrab decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Carpenter; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp.