Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His dark red hair is knotted and matted. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Oriax has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a red scarf. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Dûgz speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to be a priest again

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 8000 sp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an entirely red suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bellfounder and was forced into it by his family; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Spyglass. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and pickaxes. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Whurbin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Whurbin was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Whurbin decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 390 gp.