Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: John lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. John took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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, Anselm is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Anselm took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he's in love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a grey and green robe with the hood down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He is baby faced.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a Layabout, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Onyx (40 gp).