Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Arannis was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Crown-heir. After a long history of fighting, Arannis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears black trousers with tan and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His head has been shaved. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Carpenter; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Varis was born the youngest of three triplets. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp).