Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naeris is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 pp. Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is short and blonde. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Traki was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He very much looks the part of a Barkeep. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Lucan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.