Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Forcas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 10 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Nalral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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. Feldûsh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 20 pp.