Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 sp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. A true patriot, Gilthur would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Gilthur was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 340 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trynnicus was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Trynnicus grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Trynnicus. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor, he is not a threatening figure. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

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. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Morg was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Morg's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mason for hire.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Malachite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This western man wears a brown vest and prefers yellow and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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. Shedinn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 sp.