Description: This malnourished man is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Beloril 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. His first spouse was a Sage, 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: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has bronze crest. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Azzakh liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He has no hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a great chef.

History: Joser was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

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

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing a long, yellow cloak, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Slave Trader. He tends to his Slave Trader job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Born in the south to a Shoemaker, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He tends to his Shoemaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.