Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'4". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Eberk took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: This southern man wears a simple blue robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Grûblik was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mortician. After a long history of fighting, Grûblik and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is short and blue. He has a dull look in his black eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Amethyst (160 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His hair is short and silver. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Theodoric was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Beggar. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 40 gp.