Description: She wears dull grey sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed lance, just in case. She wears her black hair up. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. The war was a terrible time for her, and Gillyd does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Gillyd has worked very hard to control her curse. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'3" and wears baggy grey pantaloons and a tan scarf. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 28. 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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a trident and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 240 gp. Amber (100 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Dimble was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Dimble decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Trym alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gimûb was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a great chef.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries shortspears. His red crest is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Torinn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 6000 cp. Amber (120 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This northern man usually wears his blue robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Traki was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Traki's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.