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 is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Cimer reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Cimer never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tattered old clothes. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Navigator. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Erdan 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. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). White pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword, and carries longswords. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dondon studied abroad. Through the years after Dondon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Dondon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 pp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a red costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, marred by sweets. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Miller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Jet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.