Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Dayereth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dayereth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears baggy grey pantaloons and a green scarf. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 240 pp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears tattered old clothes. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Dayereth was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gifted student he started as a Scribe, but he got bored and became a Bather. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bather for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new bather responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. Through the years after Ahvain was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ahvain's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has achieved small success as a Navigator.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1100 gp.