Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Balimaar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has shaved his head bald. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a great chef.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Drogo was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barber. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He wears his silver hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Navigator but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Navigator for hire.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rose (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a yellow suit. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Percival speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.