Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a large green jacket. His tied-back hair is white. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Smoky quartz (60 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Peridot (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, marred by sweets. His silver hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of a Courier, who enjoyed hunting, Ralf was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Ralf was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ralf's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Ralf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 sp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a white vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3100 sp.