Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his brown hair down. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (90 gp). Silver ewer (90 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Theriatis was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Sard (30 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.