Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a large green jacket. He keeps his long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. Through the years after Torinn was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Torinn's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He is typically in his Glassblower uniform. He has moderate length silver hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 150 pp. Jasper (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Jade (120 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She sports golden long hair. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 pp.