Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, marred by beers. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Shipwright father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Cynical, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he very much looks the part of a Scribe. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Nutae was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 gp. Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. A true patriot, Erevan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (10 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp).