Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, marred by chocolates. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is typically in her Knight uniform, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born in the east. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Knight for hire.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 sp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He takes great joy in being the best Roofer in town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Roofer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Roofer for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is typically in his Hunter uniform. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Miner, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Miner. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Navigator profession.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to be a navigator again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Breastplate.