Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a red vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Born in the south to a Fortune-teller, Erevan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. Recently the stress of being a Fortune-teller has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Erdan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has moderate length silver hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Quarion enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the east to a Engraver, Quarion learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Engraver and was forced into it by his family; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 12000 sp. Azurite (4 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Lamlis hails from a village terrorized by brigands. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.