Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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 was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Butcher soon after.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Disease. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is blonde and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. A true patriot, Arnold would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, In love, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Buckler. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mercenary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Norman took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and violet robe with the hood down. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Simon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Simon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Simon decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2500 sp.