Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver ewer (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Gold and ruby ring (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is brown and very short. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp).