Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Fargas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. Fargas took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. His head has been shaved. His eyes are green.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Butcher. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Butcher.

Motivation: To be a Priest again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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 is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears long strands of emerald and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, he is not a threatening figure. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Left-Handed grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.