Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is silver and curly. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a great chef.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Navigator. He became a Navigator soon after.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1200 sp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. 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: Money/treasure; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Banded agate (5 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 Mortician. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 sp. Sard (80 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His silver hair is still thick. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Dustin has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dustin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.