Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His hair is short and purple. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is blonde. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Darrow abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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 got into the Fisher business at a young age. 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. Naill took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and balancing his hectic life and new fisher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin. 2 Smokesticks.