Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple green robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the east. He worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is greedy; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Pallabar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pallabar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. She carries with her a set of kukris, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has dyed her greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: The child of a Assassin, who enjoyed hunting, Cloud was taken on many hunting expeditions. Cloud liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 47000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 180 gp.