Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his blue crest up. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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. Pijjirik took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Enemies, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His crest is gold, silky, and of moderate length. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs, and is pretty ugly. His gold crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 38. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born into a rich family. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Geoffrey is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Geoffrey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Geoffrey was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Geoffrey abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.