Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has copper eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is portly but not overly obese. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He got into the Mason business at a young age. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a long, white cloak. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born into a rich family. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, white shirt, and black tie, marred by sweets. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Bertram took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 140 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished whip as well. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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 daughter.

History: Naeris was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Naeris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.