Description: She usually wears her white robe and has her longbow always slung over her shoulder. She carries with her a set of longbows on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. With wild black hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Gorga lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Jeweler, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. Nordak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Patrick has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sellsword; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 140 gp.