Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Theodoric was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. Theodoric took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Flaws: Secretive, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the west to a Glassblower, Trey learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Average lock. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Average lock.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Jocelyn was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fisher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Miller, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 19000 cp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and many brigands want him driven away

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).