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 dresses like a well dressed Navigator does. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Navigator born in the past three hundred years. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Navigator and found it very stressful. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 7000 sp. Iolite (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barber business.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, violet cloak, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.