Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His black fur is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Drifting 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 scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Gifted from a young age, Travok studied abroad. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears skinny pants and wears a brown and tan robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Insane, Terse. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Good lock. 1 Good lock. 1 Average lock.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with blue slacks. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Thorpe was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.