Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Wrenn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sailor born in the past three hundred years. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sailor responsibilities is difficult; and to be a performer again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: Theren is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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. Theren 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.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Red garnet (120 gp).

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, and she perpetually has her nunchaku ready. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Gurdis has worked very hard to control her curse. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 10000 cp.