Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is black and curly. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 2'11" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Krimmon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. His blue crest is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has chestnut hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His first spouse was a Sage, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Smokesticks.