Description: This man wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job, In love. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gifted student he started as a Stylist, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Coral (160 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. After a long history of fighting, Alex and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Naeris reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue sapphire (500 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.