Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a green shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and white pants. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Manfred 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. 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. Manfred took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Gifted from a young age, William studied abroad. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gray eyes and a white hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a Laborer, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 to meet his childhood hero; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Hourglass. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

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

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).