Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". 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 bow. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Miller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Pacifist, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 7000 sp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears just a brown suit. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Lucan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 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 auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Azurite (5 gp).

Description: A 5'1" northern man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has moderate length brown hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gifted student he started as a Armorer, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

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

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is short and red. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Through the years after Raer was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Raer's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has worked as a Sellsword like his father before him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1500 gp.