Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His bronze crest is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Rathkran took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Guard uniform. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly nunchakus and scimitars. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of a Miller, who enjoyed hunting, Simon was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He struck the Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: An older man who wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.