Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Navigator born in the past three hundred years. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Navigator but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an entirely violet suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and human compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Roofer and was forced into it by his family; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail, and carries hand crossbows. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. He takes great joy in being the best Assassin in town.

History: Charles was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Rose (60 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Superior lock.