Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is baby faced.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Ront took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. White opal (1400 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'11" western man, he is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Diggory was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Diggory's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a white top hat and white clothes. His gray fur is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Skirt was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has wavy white hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Himo reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His brass crest is long and unkept. His red eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.