Description: 4'7" and muscular, this southern man tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Paelias took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. 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 greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is red and curly. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 12. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 south to a Bowyer, Brug learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, In love, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: Standing 3'1", this man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a long, red cloak. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Persistence, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.