Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is blonde and very short. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Jocelyn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is short and brown. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Joan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Joan was born with her mother's beautiful face. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Sindri was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Sindri took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 sp.