Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a red armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has worked as a Navigator like her father before her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Hadarai hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears professional attire. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears bulky green painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Modean was born the youngest of three triplets. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. 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: Wants to raise his children well; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 60000 cp. Coral (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear brown tank tops with white pants. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Miles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Miles was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Miles's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. Onyx (20 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Emerald (1200 gp).