Description: He wears a red broad hat and red clothes. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished warhammer as well. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When Naeris reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears an entirely grey suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Zircon (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, green shirt, and white tie. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Naill speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 sp. Sard (80 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp).

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a Scribe, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Scribe, but he got bored and became a Mason. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (700 gp).