Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Aelar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a healer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 pp. Black pearl (700 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 Navigator. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1800 gp. Jet (100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has no hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Halimath's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Halimath was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Beggar. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant green.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. 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; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Pink pearl (40 gp). Coral (40 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Peridot (60 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are green.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Koeth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1700 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp).