Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a green scarf. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Nazdûg was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Navigator hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sage business.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in the east to a Slave Trader, Raymond learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Slave Trader.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (5 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Galinndan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Family, Debt. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 sp. Onyx (50 gp).