Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. 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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is white and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 10000 sp.