Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his white hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Delebean took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp).

Description: A 4'7" eastern man, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is chestnut and very short. He has brown eyes and a red hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Ivellios would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: He wears a simple blue robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and daggers. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Eberdeb was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dreali grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has wavy orange fur. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is an amazing painter.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Jet (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Coral (60 gp).