Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is short and black. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He takes great joy in being the best Glassblower in town.

History: He got into the Glassblower business at a young age. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. 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: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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.