Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Navigator and found it very stressful. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 sp. Eye agate (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished longsword as well. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Ernest wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ernest fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'9", this man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished scythe as well. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature, In love, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Servant. His brown hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is content; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 cp.