Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Anverth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Mordai lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no fur. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. His bronze crest is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: Quarethon is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the north to a Layabout, Quarethon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 110000 cp. Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.