Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered sword and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His hair is white and curly. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is long and unkept. He has hazel eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who usually wears his black robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Smoky quartz (70 gp). White pearl (120 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with brown slacks. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Himo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the north. Himo was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Adventurer. 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: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Thamior was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 20000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.