Description: 4'9" and muscular, this northern man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Ugly. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Raer was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Thervan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely pastel suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Being a Locksmith kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His tied-back hair is brown. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Vanuath studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Vanuath took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 180 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp).