Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Miles hails from a village terrorized by giants. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Backpack. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the north to a Gardener, Adam learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Gardener. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Revenge; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a red shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). Jet (130 gp). Amber (130 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Thunderstones. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Simon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.