Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan tunic with yellow highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His gold crest is singed and shortened. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. During his travels, Koeth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Koeth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Koeth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 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.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His brown hair is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hoshû is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Body Guard, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a body guard again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.