Description: This younger middle-aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Adventurer. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A 2'11" southern man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He has brown eyes and a white hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Watson is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in a small plains village. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is typically in his Spy uniform. His black hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spy arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. Soveliss took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He tends to his Spy job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 120 gp.