Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and green pants, and is pretty ugly. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Silver pearl (50 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thorin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Sun 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 trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. 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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Rendar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Rendar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 5000 cp.