Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with grey pants. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished sword as well. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Richard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Jet (40 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Adelard wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in the east. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Adelard and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with grey slacks. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Laborer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Laborer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Solomon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 18. 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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.