Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a pastel vest and prefers red and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears long strands of amber and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length purple hair. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. 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. Rimmon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, In love, Military, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He got into the Stableman business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Architect they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Stableman, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears tattered old clothes. Her hair is red and curly. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Doctor. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Ovak was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Ovak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She has worked as a Doctor like her father before her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 60 gp.