Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 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 very much looks the part of a Navigator. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This southern man wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Percival was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.