Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. 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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Animal Trainer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Lance was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Lance took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. 4 Acid flasks. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: This light-skinned male dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Trey will drive conversation. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Trey was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Spice Merchant. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants. He has no hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Bounty Hunter and found it very stressful. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Gomory was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Gomory never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 11000 sp. Moss agate (14 gp). Sard (70 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Black pearl (200 gp).