Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has moderate length black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Bernard has worked very hard to control his curse. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Flaws: Secretive, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 is typically in his Dyer uniform. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Dyer.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bellfounder who has hired him part-time. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Gerald took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local miner

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp.