Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theobald grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the west to a Navigator, Roland learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Navigator. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Bather again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 33000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a yellow shirt with thin green vertical stripes and violet pants. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theobald grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He worked as a nervous Assassin and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this northern man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp.