Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a blue shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Eiravel 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 pp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull green iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 120 pp. Iolite (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this western man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: Lucan was born with his father's beautiful face. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Rose (50 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.