Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'8" and usually wears his brown robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in a small island village. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2600 gp).

Description: A 5'4" northern man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is an amazing painter.

History: Rael lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Rael took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Medium 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 very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Paelias grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Azurite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.