Description: This late middle aged man has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe and is in decent physical shape. His hair is silver and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Manfred abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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. Charles took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 18000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull green iron scale mail. His black hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He uses divination through singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Manfred was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Carter. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp).

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 very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Godfrey liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Carnelian (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.