Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in a small island village. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local bather

Ideals: Opinionated, Extrovert. Bonds: Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: The child of a Animal Trainer, who enjoyed hunting, Percival 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 ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Percival took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

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

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Superior lock. 1 Backpack. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barrister. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He's also a talented Farmer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Guard. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.