Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a white costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a green vest and prefers black and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Navigator born in the past three hundred years. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Anthony learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He became a Dilettante soon after.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a white armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Detective, but he was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Amethyst (130 gp).