Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

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

History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. 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 reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears skinny pants and wears a red and pastel robe with the hood down. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He has a hunchback. His hair is short and auburn. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1700 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tharivol grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tharivol. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.