Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dûshrat 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 he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fisher born in the past three hundred years. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He became a Fisher soon after.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he very much looks the part of a Mortician. He has wavy black hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Berrian lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2900 sp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Brewer. His copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Direcris is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.