Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is black and curly. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Ralf lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Ralf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Masseuse, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mortician; and he's in love

Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Has a crush, Family, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Layabout. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Anselm wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Simon 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. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Simon hails from a village terrorized by brigands. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 cp. Azurite (7 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the north to a Carpenter, Diggory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carpenter for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp.