Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has green eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Tûhorn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

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

Description: 5'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. He takes great joy in being the best Ploughman in town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Ploughman. He's also a talented Animal Trainer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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.