Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a red feathered hat and red clothes. His tied-back hair is brown. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a green suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. 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 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 was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Dean was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Clerebold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Clerebold was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Clerebold's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a large green jacket. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. 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. Alex took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Seamstress again; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.