Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears just a brown suit. His bronze crest is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Kriv was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kriv was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He got into the Carpenter business at a young age. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To protect his home; and balancing his hectic life and new carpenter responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Aust was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Sard (60 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Jasper (60 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Medrash was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Kilvar was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Navigator. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Jade (110 gp). 2 Antitoxin.