Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has wavy red hair. He has gray eyes and a pastel hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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, Curran is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Actor again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aramil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aramil. After months of barely getting by, Aramil managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: 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; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 sp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 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 a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His fur is red and very short. His skin is flawless and his copper eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sweet studied abroad. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

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. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Gerbo 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. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a colorful flower in his orange fur. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. His addictions have taken their toll on his wallet, and he has found himself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 340 gp.