Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished lance as well. His black fur is matted, messy, and big. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His purple hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Merihim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, marred by chocolates. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he tends to wear a large black jacket. 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: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Vonbin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 110 pp. Sardonyx (80 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Carnelian (20 gp).