Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. A true patriot, Beiro would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: The child of a Herbalist, who enjoyed hunting, Beiro was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Lamlis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Tailor.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tailor responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is a Carpenter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erevan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Carpenter for hire.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the east. When Himo reached his early adolescence his Elf 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. 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a brown collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He uses divination through singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Ploughman.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.