Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is golden and very short. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sailor born in the past three hundred years. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 13000 sp. Fire opal (1600 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Coral (150 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Jet (150 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Vanuath isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

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. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1800 gp. Onyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and blue tie. His hair is white and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Raer isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 sp. Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Heian will drive conversation. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.