Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. At some point he was captured by dire rats and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Military, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His black fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Jeweler. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 cp. Tourmaline (40 gp). 1 Backpack.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his rusty crest in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Vrondiss took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He dresses like a well dressed Navigator does. His hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a grey small hat and grey clothes. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Darrak grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Darrak. Being a Soapmaker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and is pretty ugly. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Gorbundus was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His first spouse was a Shipwright, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and doesn't want to be a miller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are green and beady.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Vadania was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Vadania never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His scarlet crest is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Donaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 70 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he likes to wear brown tank tops with pastel pants. His gray fur is braided into rings. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small forest village. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 370 gp. Malachite (11 gp).