Description: He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently the stress of being a Navigator has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Greedy, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shepherd but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His golden hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Antitoxin. 3 Tanglefoot bags.