Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He wears his white hair up. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: Aerdeth was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Stableman. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the east to a Shipwright, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shipwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shipwright work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Shipwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local healer

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Amber (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.