Description: 3'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear tan tank tops with violet pants. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Pallabar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Masseuse but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Pallabar was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Pallabar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 38000 sp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the west to a Dyer, Srorthen learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eberk grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Eberk. Being a Locksmith kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 29000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Wiggens was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Wiggens's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Wiggens and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His white hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 pp.