Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a red scarf. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This western man has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has no crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trynnicus is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Trynnicus was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shipwright. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Bhevek was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Bhevek took refuge in the ruined castle 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.