Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Roland hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Navigator and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a healer again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with violet slacks, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was taken from his home at a very young age. He struck the Body Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a flail on his belt. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Navigator father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.