Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by beers. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bricklayer. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He takes great joy in being the best Navigator in town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Ralf reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He has a hunchback. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stableman but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born into a rich family. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). 3 Smokesticks. 8 Acid flasks. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. He has chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 22000 sp.