Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment and is in decent physical shape. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2200 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a white coat with brown slacks. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. She has blue eyes.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Nikki lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'3". She likes to wear green tank tops with black skirt. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has red eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sekhmet was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has gray fur. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker pastel hat.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Barkeep born in the past three hundred years. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Barkeep and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Cloud reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 sp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears just a tan suit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to be a shipwright again

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she likes to wear black tank tops with pastel skirt. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Arava was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. She has a hunchback. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: Zanna was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and regain custody of her son

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp).