Description: This man wears long strands of ruby and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, white shirt, and pastel tie. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Dalgal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is an epitome of beauty. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Being a Glassblower kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 16. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: She wears a white collared shirt and tan skirt. She accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and bows. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: Volen is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.