Description: This dark-skinned male dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Paggen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Navigator. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Navigator. He's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 110 pp. A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is portly but not overly obese. He has auburn hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker pastel hat.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 40000 cp. Deep blue spinel (700 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 tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. He is baby faced.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a Bookbinder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Donaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Dyer does. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the west to a Dyer, Reirak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 has taken up work as a Dyer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 340 gp.