Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gray eyes and a red hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His brown hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Animal Trainer and found it very stressful. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Jet (80 gp).

Description: She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Flask was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. She has worked as a Painter like her father before her.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears a yellow coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She carries with her a set of pickaxes on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Meriele grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Meriele. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his blue robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. He wears his brown hair up. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Ivellios was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Ivellios took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.