Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are gray and beady.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Eiravel's homeland. Eiravel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black opal (1500 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, red shirt, and tan tie. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: He was born in the east. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Navigator and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 50000 cp. Moonstone (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 76. 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. 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 was born in a small desert village. Quarion was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Quarion decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 120 pp. Banded agate (10 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. 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: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Laucian was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant father left him crippled. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (16 gp).