Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dayereth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Dayereth reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. During his travels, Dayereth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dayereth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dayereth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Vanuath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a worn and beaten armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Gifted from a young age, Berrian studied abroad. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.