Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

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. 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 several months after his mother was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Korfel was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Korfel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1200 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (130 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and very much looks the part of a Barkeep. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Berrian 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... Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).