Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Revenge; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears a simple black robe with grey stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Map Maker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Map Maker. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in an above average manner. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: Immeral was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ivellios studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: Standing 4'11", this man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Thunderstones. 3 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.