Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: Koeth was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 pp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Aquamarine (300 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 just a pastel suit. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.