Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A freak accident while working with his Servant father left him crippled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Immeral was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

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

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He dresses like a well dressed Mason does. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Gold and ruby ring (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is cut close to his head. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Galinndan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Galinndan studied abroad. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 110 pp. Hematite (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Efferil was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Shoemaker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 sp.