Description: He wears a yellow coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and shortbows. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Ernest lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Being a Spice Merchant kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a grey coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Navigator but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the north to a Navigator, Gilbert learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Mason, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and expand his business

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. She has moderate length silver hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Malquis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has achieved small success as a Sailor.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.