Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, marred by beers. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ivellios took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length black hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Halimath 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Jade (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has green eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sailor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). White opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.