Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Bowyer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Blue diamond (5000 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). White pearl (140 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Fivin reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 pp. Citrine (40 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sailor.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 pp.