Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Riardon was taken on many hunting expeditions. Riardon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Jet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. A true patriot, Shane would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a green coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses like a well dressed Dyer does. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Arannis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 cp.