Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Gargax hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf 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: Rurik hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Rurik was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Zircon (80 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Namfoodle was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1200 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a blue shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and green pants. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lucan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 pp. Obsidian (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Coral (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, grey shirt, and blue tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Vilberg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 sp.