Description: He prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Galinndan was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Family, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is typically in his Dilettante uniform. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. 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: Naeris was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 pp. Gold cup set with emeralds (9000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a violet scarf. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Thamior took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 4000 gp.