Description: This man is tall and muscular. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 83. 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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Mindartis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely violet suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his chestnut hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his painting dream.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished greatsword as well. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Erevan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Erevan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's also a talented Healer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1700 gp. Golden pearl (50 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Coral (50 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Sard (30 gp).

Description: He likes to wear red tank tops with green pants, and he perpetually has his flail ready. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is content; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Theriatis was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Theriatis decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shoemaker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bowyer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp).