Description: This younger middle-aged man wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is short and black. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Halimath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Halimath lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).