Description: A plain young-adult man, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thradal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thradal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Krimmon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She wears a colorful flower in her red hair. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Dagnal was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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. Dagnal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. She bought a spear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a violet tunic with yellow highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the east to a Server, Nicholas learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Nicholas abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by his family; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Paggen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a Dilettante soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 110 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.