Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Navigator. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the east to a Navigator, Krimmon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He found a children's book about a Halfling Druid who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with blue slacks. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is short and brown. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears an entirely white suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. With wild black hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp. Black opal (800 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Halimath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.