Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'11" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Galinndan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 pp. Onyx (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Coral (140 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by teas. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 pp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Coral (120 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his blonde hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Aelar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Bounty Hunter like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.