Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull red iron scale mail. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 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 worn and beaten armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is scarred and worn.

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. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Eiravel was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Gold and ruby ring (9000 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with grey stripes complete with hood. He is physically well-built. His red hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Himo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Himo was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Star ruby (1300 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp).