Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, tan shirt, and grey tie. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. William took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His black hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an entirely red suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Heward is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Heward grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'9" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has golden hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Kyle lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.