Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Immeral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Immeral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Coral (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears just a tan suit. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: Fivin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the north to a Navigator, Fivin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a bounty hunter again

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.