Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Navigator business.

History: Shedinn was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a white shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and tan pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a great chef.

History: Born in the north to a Stableman, Stannor learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's in love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Gifted from a young age, Paelias studied abroad. In his 18th 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 became a Shipwright soon after.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Paelias isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her hand crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her silver crest is singed and shortened. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 Dragonborn in existence. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a green coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She has styled her bronze crest well, parting it to the right. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Nala is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a grey tunic with pastel highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Dyer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a Dyer soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'7" and muscular, this northern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is golden and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Mord lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Blacksmith and was forced into it by his family; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp.