Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Silvo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Silvo never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, In love. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Full Plate.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: He's looking for his big break; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is brown and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1500 gp. Sard (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He very much looks the part of a Ploughman. His long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a Ploughman soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).