Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 6'1" western man, he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has brown hair. This black eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

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. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Fenriz was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has silver hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Caeldrim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Norsko alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Banded agate (11 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Malachite (11 gp).

Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Interpreter born in the past three hundred years. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has worked as a Interpreter like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 70 gp.