Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Lewis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Lewis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is portly but not overly obese. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Don is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Gerald was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Coral (160 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears bulky violet painted plate armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is singed and shortened. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Soapmaker and found it very stressful. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Rolf was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Tanglefoot bags.