Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Erevan was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Masseuse. 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 is greedy.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Navigator. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Gifted from a young age, Pelt studied abroad. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Pelt has worked very hard to control his curse. He has worked as a Navigator like his father before him.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. Fire opal (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Corkitron took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished dagger as well. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Vassago was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Vassago 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. Vassago 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. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.