Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Râsh reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Barkeep. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 90 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Traubon was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top pastel hat.

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 big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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. 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. Az-Adar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. 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; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 600 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.