Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His silver hair is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Kyle and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Doctor again.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 23000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has wavy golden hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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, Kyle is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Kyle was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His tied-back hair is black. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

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. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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. Arnold took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp.