Description: This late middle aged woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze and is in decent physical shape. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: Agatha lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. She is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. She has a hunchback. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has amber eyes.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She dropped out of school to support her sick mother, and resented it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 5'11" eastern man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 12. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Manfred took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).