Description: 4'2" and muscular, this southern man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'11" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thoradin grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy green crest. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has a hunchback. She wears her green crest up. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She got into the Mortician business at a young age. She dropped out of school to support her sick father, and resented it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and balancing her hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is typically in her Fisher uniform. She wears her silver hair up. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Tagga took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She became a Fisher soon after.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and expand her business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His hair is short and silver. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.