Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ploughman. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Navigator. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Manfred took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. 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. Manfred fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and white robe with the hood down. He has chestnut hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A freak accident while working with his Miner mother left him crippled. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.