Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a grey shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 6. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Born in the north to a Fortune-teller, Gillyd learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Jade (160 gp). Coral (160 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear pastel clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are copper and catlike.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her childhood dream was to be a Performer, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'11" and wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Morkral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Morkral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star ruby (1500 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.