Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Jade (110 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he very much looks the part of a Spice Merchant. His hair is white and curly. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He struck the Spice Merchant job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He takes great joy in being the best Farmer in town.

History: Paelias was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His tied-back hair is auburn. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Caeldrim hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.