Description: An older man who wears a violet tunic with white highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is brown and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Aldous enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the east to a Navigator, Aldous learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears a brown feathered hat and brown clothes. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Gifted from a young age, Habor studied abroad. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is short and white. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Rurik has worked very hard to control his curse. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 80 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). 3 Antitoxin.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a fancy grey suit. He is an epitome of beauty. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Veit 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. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 370 gp. 4 Holy water.