Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He wears his brown hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Drogo hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Drogo was born with his father's beautiful face. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 23000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with his god.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Map Maker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Map Maker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to be a sellsword again

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. His hair is short and black. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Navigator born in the past three hundred years. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp.