Peerless looks at the crew gathered around and covers his eyes with a hand. It looked as though they would rob and kill each other before actually work together. And although Peerless himself was prone to rash and selfish decisions, he hated disorganization in groups because it kept him from knowing what was going on.

"Uh, look. Why don't we organize everyone first. One or two fighters or some kind of warrior in the front, long range weapon users in the middle with spellcasters, priests and rogues in the back. I prefer the second rank myself, as some of you can guess I'm half-elven. I think that with my mixture of skills, low-light vision, and crossbow, the second line is good for me. Beau, stay with me in the middle. Does anyone object to anything I've said?"
Peerless is shifty looking grey eyed half-elf with tan skin,jet black hair and a well trimmed goatee.He prefers to wear a skullcap on his head to hide his pointed ears.