Description: He wears baggy green pantaloons and a blue scarf, and carries swords. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp. White opal (600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern man is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Naeris was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp. Sard (80 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Healer. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Adran embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spice Merchant profession.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A gifted student he started as a Spice Merchant, but he got bored and became a Healer. He has worked as a Healer like his mother before him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Jet (100 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Azaki was born with his father's beautiful face. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is lengthy. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tharivol's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Tharivol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp.