Description: This malnourished man dresses like a well dressed Bather does. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Bather job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new bather responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Addict, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 sp. Eye agate (10 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp).

Description: This man wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He prefers to wear flannel. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Military, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Carnelian (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed mace, just in case, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 230 gp.