Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy green pantaloons and a brown scarf. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. Cory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: Reynard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At some point he was captured by brigands and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has worked as a Slave Trader like his father before him.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a large black jacket. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. During his travels, Balimaar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Balimaar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Balimaar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a very tight haircut. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Hubert is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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: Wants to raise his children well; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.