Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Navigator. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Drogo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He struck the Navigator job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a red feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Being a Roofer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He struck the Mercenary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 22000 cp. Banded agate (15 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ernest studied abroad. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Farmer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 30 pp. Moss agate (11 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely tan suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He struck the Fortune-teller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.