Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a Gardener first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Aldous was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Gardener work with an outfit from a few towns over. Gardener work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Iolite (40 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Drogo was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. 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. Roger took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a Doctor soon after.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp).