Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Gimurt is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Glim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Glim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. His purple hair is lengthy. His eyes are black and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His silver hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Blue sapphire (500 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is a Succubi in disguise. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.