Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull black iron scale mail. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student he started as a Sellsword, but he got bored and became a Beggar. He has achieved small success as a Beggar.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1700 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is red and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Naill was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to be a apothecary again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears grey trousers with violet and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Bucklal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Navigator and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.