Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His crest is gold and very short. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Dyer. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Mhurren is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Beggar for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has moderate length white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Junk Dealer who has hired him part-time. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Valafar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He is physically well-built. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Halimath took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2700 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.