Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greataxes and bastard swords. He wears his red hair up. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the east to a Map Maker, Adelard learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Drogo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Charles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Charles was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His tied-back hair is brown. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

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. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Priest. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Scribe and found it very stressful. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.