Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Korfel was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Korfel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 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 is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aerdeth grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey small hat and grey clothes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sickles and sais. His black hair is cut short. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Eiravel was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Guard. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp.