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 wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His crest is rusty and curly. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Valorean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. Being a Guard 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Damien will drive conversation. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born to a Painter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Damien 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. Damien decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

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 is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Navigator. He has achieved small success as a Navigator.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears brown trousers with red and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Slave Trader, but he got bored and became a Dilettante. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing his hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has moderate length silver hair. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 gp.