Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

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. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is blue, silky, and of moderate length. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 sp. Hematite (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Red garnet (120 gp).

Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears professional attire. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the east to a Navigator, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thamior was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He struck the Navigator job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'3". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Knight. He's also a talented Tanner, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and balancing his hectic life and new knight responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 7000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).