Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in a small desert village. Ernest liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ernest fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Tordek was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses like a well dressed Barrister does. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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. Qualen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Barrister.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 41000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Bagga enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Masseuse, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 sp.