Description: He is a husky man, who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Adran does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Adran was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sickles and daggers. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Az-Adar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 160 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'6" and dresses like a well dressed Map Maker does. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Map Maker. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Efferil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.