Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the east. 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. Kriv took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a blue shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Alvyn grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: She likes to wear black tank tops with pastel skirt. Her hair is golden and very short. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Ownka hails from a village terrorized by drow. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Servant and was forced into it by her family; and revenge

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She is physically well-built. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Gomory was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Masseuse; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.