Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His head has been shaved. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Galinndan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 pp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Jasper (70 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is physically well-built. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has achieved small success as a Jeweler.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Nutae was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Architect. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (160 gp). Sard (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).