Description: He wears a fancy violet suit. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1500 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a hunchback. He has moderate length brown hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Adrik and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Adrik discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Adrik fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 320 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Jeweler. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Folgûm was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. Folgûm took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.