Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. His hair is short and golden. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fancy blue suit. He wears his auburn hair up. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: The child of a Crown-heir, who enjoyed hunting, Gennal was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Nutae was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 sp. Black pearl (1400 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He very much looks the part of a Sculptor. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and expand his business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and brown pants. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is an amazing painter.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp).