Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Malachite (9 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Roger took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Navigator.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (130 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2100 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.