Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bowyer. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp).

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 falchions on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears his black hair down. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Wymar grew up listening to his father's many stories. Wymar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Wymar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 25000 sp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Zircon (20 gp).

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Trey learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Everard was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Wymar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Wymar. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.