Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His crest, while still mostly brass, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

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. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She keeps her green crest in a flapper bob. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. She is portly but not overly obese. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She comes from a rich western family. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Driindar and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears an entirely red suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Navigator business.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 160 gp.