Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a Cartwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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. Forcas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Coral (60 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Felgrat was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Felgrat's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Morgran was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zedaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp.