Description: This man is very fat, and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: Doesn't want to be a Navigator and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, In love, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: Eiravel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Eiravel was born the youngest of three triplets. Eiravel was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Banker. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 sp. Obsidian (12 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is an amazing painter.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To be a Guard again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He has no hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Efferil embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Efferil grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp).