Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Aelar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Aelar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black opal (800 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Amethyst (90 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, yellow shirt, and black tie, and carries hand crossbows. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nim grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 120000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has wavy brown hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp.