Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Mhurren 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 900 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp).

Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He struck the Armorer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a shoemaker again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4 Smokesticks. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 cp.