Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: The child of a Herbalist, who enjoyed hunting, Anthony was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Anthony took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp).

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Peter 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. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Chalcedony (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Hematite (9 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times and is in decent physical shape. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Fire opal (600 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Arnold was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.