Description: This woman wears a brown costume with the symbols of her god on her torso, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears her black fur up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her halberd with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Harvest took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Shepherd they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Blacksmith, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1800 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp).

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and carries kukris. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Jarsali is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 3'5" and muscular, this northern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Ribbles took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1400 gp. Emerald (1400 gp).