Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Frouse is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Sage mother left him crippled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sage; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and green robe with the hood down. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader 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: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Halander was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a great chef.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Howard was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the left. His fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. The war was a terrible time for him, and Skirt does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Skirt was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Rose (80 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). 3 Smokesticks.