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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull red iron scale mail. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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: Born to a Tailor, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Jade (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is cut short. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp.