Description: Standing 4'7", this man usually wears his white robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His silver hair is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sculptor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Barber, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave, Military, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Hematite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a yellow tunic with violet highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Vanuath speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Vanuath learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Vanuath 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. Vanuath 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. He's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a simple green robe with white stripes complete with hood. His hair is short and brown. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Quarion was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 230 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.