Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his chestnut hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He worked as a nervous Scribe and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Job, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. 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 Tailor. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Backpack.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: An older man who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His first spouse was a Courier, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and he perpetually has his lance ready. He keeps his beige fur in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Right-Handed is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Right-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 gp.