Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'11" and wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Bonds: Religious, Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Painter does. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: Cressel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Cressel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Cressel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 130 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp).

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Navigator. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She is baby faced.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kabbarg grew up listening to her mother's many stories. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Kabbarg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor she uses now. She bought a rapier and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Pacifist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 120 gp. Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'10". He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a Barrister, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (16 gp).