Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 pp. Iolite (40 gp). Amethyst (70 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with tan slacks. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over 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: Naal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Naal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.