Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a guard again

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Wymar was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Wymar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40000 cp. Azurite (14 gp). Zircon (60 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing, marred by sweets. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Hubert 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. 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, Hubert is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Hubert was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Banded agate (5 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. When Reynard reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished bow as well. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2800 sp.