Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his auburn hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spice Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spice Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 pp. Moonstone (70 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A 5'0" southern man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nim will drive conversation. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Nim hails from a village terrorized by drow. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp).

Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Quarion's homeland. Quarion decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (4 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Peridot (30 gp).