Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers green and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Theodoric liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Shane 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 achieved small success as a Miner.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a cartwright again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. 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. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He has green eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 11000 cp.