Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sailor born in the past three hundred years. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He became a Sailor soon after.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp. Black star sapphire (900 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 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 wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Naill 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. Naill 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. After a long history of fighting, Naill and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 110 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 21. 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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1700 gp.