Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are violet and beady.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in a small island village. 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. Tim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a violet collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his silver hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'5" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Knight responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy cinnamon fur. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a Bather, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small red hat.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Sark was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Sark's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Sark and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 8000 sp. Jet (150 gp).