Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gifted student he started as a Courier, but he got bored and became 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 Courier again; and balancing his hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: An older man who wears dark leathers with embroidery, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is silver and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Layabout like his mother before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Red garnet (60 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He takes great joy in being the best Bowyer in town.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Clerebold learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Debt, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Rose (50 gp). Red garnet (80 gp).