Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'5" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Qualen studied abroad. Qualen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Qualen decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is chestnut and very short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Gifted from a young age, Orsik studied abroad. 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. Orsik took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has silver hair. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When Thervan reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His crest is bronze and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 47000 sp. Hematite (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1500 sp.