Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 70 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Fletcher and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and tan robe with the hood down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Butcher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Crown-heir, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the west. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sculptor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 gp. Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Merchant uniform. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in the south to a Merchant, Thervan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and to be a navigator again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 gp.