Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'10" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a red shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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, Ivellios was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears brown trousers with green and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, marred by sweets. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To be a Actor again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. 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: Paelias was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).