Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Coral (90 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Carrie hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jet (60 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Amber (60 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

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, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Koeth is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Koeth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Amber (160 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Rose (30 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Amber (160 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).