Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Dworic was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Dworic took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. His crest is scarlet and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Pandjed's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Pandjed lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Varis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.