Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is blonde and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 sp. Amber (110 gp).

Description: He wears a pastel vest and prefers red and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished pickaxe as well. His hair is blonde and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fisher born in the past three hundred years. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. During his travels, Wobbles and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Wobbles discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Wobbles fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 37000 sp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'4" when asserting himself. His golden hair is braided into rings. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Darrak was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Darrak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His first spouse was a Interpreter, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp.