Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His crest is short and brass. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Sethrekar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Crown-heir they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Slave Trader, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Shepherd father left him crippled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 180 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair is white and curly. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Yvonne was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When Yvonne reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and grey robe with the hood down. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Lia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Navigator work with an outfit from a few towns over. Navigator work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shoemaker. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a navigator and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 250 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and green tie. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is greedy; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Professionalism, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.