Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has a hunchback. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 34. 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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Erias was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carpenter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Herbalist does. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Foxilon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Moss agate (9 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Amber (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely white suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His beige fur is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Banded agate (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp).

Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished halberd as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Beloril is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a green collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 800 sp.