Description: He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is physically well-built. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His first spouse was a Roofer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Family, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is blonde and curly. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Nákra took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He tends to his Carter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious, Slave, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 sp. Banded agate (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traki fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He is portly but not overly obese. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple blue robe with white stripes complete with hood. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nil grew up listening to his father's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Sard (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).