Description: He is a husky man, who is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Thervan was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Crown-heir. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Raer was born the youngest of three triplets. Raer abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Marshal and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 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. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his 15th 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet 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. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Sellsword father left him crippled. During his travels, Suhnae and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Suhnae discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Suhnae fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. Sardonyx (50 gp).