Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 sp. Golden pearl (130 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. Ront took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a crush on the local mayor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black hair is still thick. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 sp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).