Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Morgran is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the west. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a navigator and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Debt, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Osco speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tharivol's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Tharivol was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: To be a Carter again.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.