Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 30 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is typically in his Navigator uniform. He has moderate length golden hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He stands about 6'8" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His rusty crest is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Jeweler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Pijjirik and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his brown hair down. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bricklayer born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He's also a talented Farmer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His hair is golden and very short. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.