Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and yellow pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Beiro took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. Red garnet (40 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Dayereth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Malachite (8 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Amber (140 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears professional attire. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born to a Navigator, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.