Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears professional attire. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Navigator. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Eiravel hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. 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. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and balancing his hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Onyx (70 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His golden hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Laborer born in the past three hundred years. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Laborer. He became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Aquamarine (1400 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Aust 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp.