Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has no hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Smoky quartz (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Arnold's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A true patriot, Arnold would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. Arnold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 15000 cp. Hematite (9 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Randal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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 poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bather. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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, Godfrey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).