Description: This slender man stands about 5'9". He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 90 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is typically in his Shipwright uniform. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Fallond was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Shipwright.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His white hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When Anverth reached his early adolescence his Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 37000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in an above average manner. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Felgrat grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Felgrat. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 40 pp.