Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears long strands of amber and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Naill hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Naill reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 19000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greataxes and shields. His auburn hair is still thick. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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 raised in a island tribe. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; 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: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fancy tan suit. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his father's many stories. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thervan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 gp.