Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears just a tan suit. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Trey took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a green coat with violet slacks, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Drogo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Carpenter. 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: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears long strands of amber and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Servant who has hired him part-time. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

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. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Balimaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Balimaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 7000 sp. Red garnet (120 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Sard (50 gp).