Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the west to a Navigator, Naill learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Thervan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black vest and prefers pastel and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Dayereth speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).