Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man prefers to wear flannel. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gray eyes and a red hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Nim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Jasper (60 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears professional attire. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Being a Navigator kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 4 Antitoxin. 3 Thunderstones. 8 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He wears his silver hair down. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gnarsh is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gnarsh hails from a village terrorized by drow. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (50 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Sammal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Blacksmith, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.