Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Navigator, and is pretty ugly. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Rolf reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, Cory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gomory was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Rose (60 gp).