Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

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. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, marred by beers. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Paelias speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Paelias was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 40000 cp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a Butcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 900 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Quarion was born with his father's beautiful face. He married young, but lost his spouse to giants. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a yellow scarf. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Raer is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Raer enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 gp. Onyx (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Rose (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). White opal (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.