Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Map Maker profession.

History: He was born in the west. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Fivin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.