Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished sword as well. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He uses divination through singing.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Paymon was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and scythes. He has lavender fur. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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 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. Flame took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. 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: To be a Glassblower again; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, marred by beers. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses like a well dressed Junk Dealer does. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the north to a Junk Dealer, Mantus learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 10000 cp. Azurite (11 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Peridot (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.