Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. Her crest is cut close to her head. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Havilar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 sp. Blue quartz (12 gp). 1 Buckler.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears tattered old clothes. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Manfred took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and doesn't want to be a gardener and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 5000 cp. Jet (60 gp).