Description: She is typically in her Navigator uniform. She carries with her a set of whips on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her brown hair is well kept. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: The child of a Performer, who enjoyed hunting, Maiathah was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 tends to her Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ella fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. Banded agate (7 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She stands about 4'11" and sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are black.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gomory isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Gomory never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

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 refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Solomon was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His first spouse was a Banker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80 gp.