Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are amber.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a fortune-teller again

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Koeth was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

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 is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in the north. 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. Ûggû took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 330 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fletcher. His blonde hair is lengthy. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Aramil was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fletcher. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).