Description: A 6'4" southern man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His orange fur is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Sardonyx (50 gp). Jet (120 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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, Howard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Howard was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Howard's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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. Everard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a butcher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.