Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Alex will drive conversation. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy auburn hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. 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, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Ralf was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Ralf's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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 in the east. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 11000 cp.