Description: He is lean but muscular and very much looks the part of a Sailor. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a Herbalist, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 pp. Clear bright green emerald (6000 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is still thick. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Engraver mother left him crippled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Engraver; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 pp. Sard (80 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his chestnut hair up. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.