Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ralf was born with his father's beautiful face. A freak accident while working with his Sellsword father left him crippled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 Dyer. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

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 studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. Trey took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. Pink pearl (90 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He got into the Interpreter business at a young age. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Interpreter.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 18000 cp.