Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: Wymar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 46000 sp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a fancy pastel suit. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Clerebold was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 Beggar. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Geoffrey was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Merchant. He became a Merchant soon after.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.