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 wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are green.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Jocelyn was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Crown-heir. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Sard (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and white. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Robert was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Robert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Average lock. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears professional attire. He wears his blonde hair up. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he is greedy

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 9000 cp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the east to a Armorer, Trey learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Armorer and found it very stressful. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a performer again

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 pp.