Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is physically well-built. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bather. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bather.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

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 likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Charles never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'10", this man prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Trym will drive conversation. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has worked as a Spy like his father before him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spy and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 10000 cp.