Description: Standing 4'0", this man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Nalral was born with his mother's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Nalral took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears professional attire. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tûmûg does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears tattered old clothes. She has done her best to style her white crest to look like a famous performer. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barrister hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Average lock.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a red cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Banker who has hired her part-time. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born into a rich family. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bookbinder. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 140 gp.