Description: Standing 5'1", this woman wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Oriel liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing her hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 110 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries a battered flail and tarnished crossbow as well. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Cook. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her first spouse was a Fletcher, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has achieved small success as a Cook.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Coral (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears a simple yellow robe with white stripes complete with hood. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dull yellow sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the east to a Crown-heir, Aldous learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aldous grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aldous. Being a Crown-heir kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.