Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a brown feathered hat and brown clothes. He is an epitome of beauty. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 18. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears professional attire, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Mûzglob took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he very much looks the part of a Map Maker. His silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fax grew up listening to his father's many stories. He worked as a nervous Map Maker and found it very stressful. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item.