Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and hammers. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Jebeddo studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and doesn't want to be a navigator and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. He wears his golden hair up. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She is dressed in a clean red cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Bree was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Actor. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Bree was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and many brigands want her driven away

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Marshal, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is content; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier. Her long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Flask was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 cp. Hematite (6 gp).