Description: He wears just a black suit, and carries bows. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 sp. Zircon (30 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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. Gimgen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears a red coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His long blue hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mamnen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Mamnen was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1100 gp. Jade (120 gp). Amber (120 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His white eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.