Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His hair is blonde and very short. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Efferil was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Butcher. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered red stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hadarai does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When Hadarai reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is brown and very short. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Star rose quartz (20 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a hunchback. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a Marshal, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 8000 sp. Silver pearl (120 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His hair is long and white with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. 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 is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Sard (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.