Description: This tall, slender man wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His auburn hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Olunt was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Paelias speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in a small island village. 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. Paelias took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has wavy golden hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Solomon was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sage. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This man very much looks the part of a Dyer, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.