Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and is pretty ugly. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Reynard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Reynard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Reynard 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. Reynard was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miller. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: This man prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bricklayer profession.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but he was a colossal failure. 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: To pay off his debts; and to reunite with his old friends

Bonds: Guardian, Job, Nature, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His golden hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 28000 cp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Disguise kit.