Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the south to a Navigator, Tod learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for him, and Broce does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Broce was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. After a long history of fighting, Vondal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1200 sp.