Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses like a well dressed Navigator does. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of a Mayor, who enjoyed hunting, Whurbin was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Whurbin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. After coming to the age of reason, Valafar took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and many goblins want him driven away

Flaws: Cynical, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 80 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this eastern man wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Paelias does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Paelias has worked very hard to control his curse. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 cp.