Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rael fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this southern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Theriatis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her scarlet crest is greasy and uncared for. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Harann enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Harann was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears dull green sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. A true patriot, Beleth would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Beleth grew up listening to her father's many stories. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 150 gp.