Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His fur is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple blue robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He wears a colorful flower in his red crest. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Navigator born in the past three hundred years. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Navigator. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 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 long beige fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Jade was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Reirak was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 350 gp. 7 Acid flasks.