Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson yellow hat.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Anthony 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 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. Anthony took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. She wears her golden hair down. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Soapmaker, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white hair is lengthy. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (70 gp). 1 Smokesticks.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. She wears her gray fur up. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tricking grew up listening to her father's many stories. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Tricking was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: She is greedy; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kilvar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: 2'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and he perpetually has his flail ready. He has styled his red crest well, parting it to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Aldous was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'3". He very much looks the part of a Spy. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Dworic liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.