Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a simple grey robe with blue stripes complete with hood. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born in the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 150 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). 3 Holy water.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Fargrim was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Architect, but he was a colossal failure. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job, In love. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This eastern 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 clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Crown-heir born in the past three hundred years. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Stableman, but he got bored and became a Crown-heir. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 140 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white crest is still thick. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Salasar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Salasar was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cook. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.