Description: A 5'1" northern man, he wears a yellow costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are gray and beady.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naill was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Jet (140 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his club. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the west to a Fortune-teller, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Halimath was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Military, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is an epitome of beauty. He has red hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Aelar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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 is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.