Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is typically in his Map Maker uniform. His black hair is knotted and matted. 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 misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Map Maker. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Map Maker.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. Fire opal (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. A freak accident while working with his Fisher father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Interpreter. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Aust was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Aust alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 130 pp.