Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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 greedy; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Ahvain was born with his father's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Barber.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Aelar reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rose (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).