Description: She very much looks the part of a Navigator, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'9" when asserting herself. Her dark red hair is heavily combed to the left. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a Navigator first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Seddit abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and balancing her hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a Navigator, his father struggled to pay the bills. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 8000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'5" and wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Kellen was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: He wants to get laid; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Eiravel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a red collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Thorpe was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.