Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he very much looks the part of a Shipwright. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Heian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Shipwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (13 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has wavy auburn hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Thamior speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Thamior liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 11000 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

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 an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 30 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Uthemar was born with his father's beautiful face. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.