Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Lucan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Lucan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Berrian abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 210 pp.

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Jade (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is cut close to his head. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts, marred by sweets. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Miller. 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. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to be a shipwright again

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.