Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Shane was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1200 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Sard (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 48. 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. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4 Holy water. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Holy water.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Balimaar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. He has moderate length white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Magnifying glass.