Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered shield and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His blonde hair is lengthy. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Adran was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Astaro took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She bought a hammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: This woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her right hand. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Navigator for hire.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to be a performer again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Coral (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ownka studied abroad. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 8000 cp.