Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears just a yellow suit. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Koeth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Scribe kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1700 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 light armors faded through time and improper care. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his club ready. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Berrian was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Berrian's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish, Mundane. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 13000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1600 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp).

Description: He wears a pastel tunic with brown highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.