Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His copper crest is heavily combed to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting giants, the young Salasar began to lead the lost caravan. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 pp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a tan suit. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Naill was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To protect his home; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bookbinder business.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ulfgar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting orcs, the young Ulfgar began to lead the lost caravan. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her white hair is thinning but still full. She has white eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Damaia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Damaia 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She is content; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.