Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is also unnaturally pale. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Navigator. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

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. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Iolite (30 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Thamior was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.