Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Olunt took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bounty Hunter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears professional attire. His hair is blonde and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: An older man who wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times, he is not a threatening figure. His black fur, when down, is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He got into the Stableman business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He wears a blue shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. He is physically well-built. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a simple blue robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. Her tied-back hair is auburn. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Assassin, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a tan shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is afraid of men and trembles around them

History: Heian hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has dyed his greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a yellow coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Raer lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to be a assassin again

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 160 gp.