Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are violet and beady.

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: He was born in a small forest village. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Shoemaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He has blonde hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Lewis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He worked as a nervous Server and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (110 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fancy black suit. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Lance 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 retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers white and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Geoffrey's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Geoffrey hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His parents were killed by goblins in a raid when he was still a young child. The goblins captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. John took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.