Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sailor profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Efferil wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Efferil was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Shipwright; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears professional attire. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Pacifist, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (1300 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Erevan was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Healer. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.