Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his black hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bounty Hunter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Navigator, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has wavy black hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 pp. Fire opal (1300 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He usually wears his tan robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Zog hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.