Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear tan tank tops with white pants. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Uthemar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Uthemar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a white cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with white slacks. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

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. Koeth abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 gp.