Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears baggy blue pantaloons and a grey scarf. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Frug was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. Frug took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and doesn't want to be a tailor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Jet (100 gp).

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a flail on her belt. Her hair is short and white. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. 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. Carlin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She has purple hair. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Seere was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Adventurer and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Dreali is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Dreali was born the youngest of three triplets. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mortician. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 230 gp.