Description: An older man who prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts, he is not a threatening figure. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the east to a Bowyer, Delebean learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Norsko wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also has developed a complete distrust of the Locksmith profession.

History: Norsko was born the youngest of three triplets. He worked as a nervous Healer and found it very stressful. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Healer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a brown shirt with thin white vertical stripes and tan pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is short and red. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sage. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but he was a colossal failure. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (50 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Slave Trader. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ratbag was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Slave Trader. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 7000 sp.