Description: This tall, slender man wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His black hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the west to a Navigator, Immeral learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Navigator work with an outfit from a few towns over. Navigator work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Carrie wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 250 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bastard swords and scimitars. His hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His hair is red and curly. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Theriatis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Theriatis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Theriatis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Theriatis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 pp.