Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 pp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.