Description: He stands about 5'8" and very much looks the part of a Navigator. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Aramil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Navigator. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1200 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Knight. She tends to her Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, black cloak, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His blue hair is lengthy. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nirgel never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Donaar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Donaar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Donaar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.