Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are green.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the south. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Being a Brewer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amber (90 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp).

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Quarion abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Quarion never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. Fire opal (800 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Jet (160 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a grey tunic with blue highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Dayereth took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of ruby and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At some point he was captured by gnolls and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and revenge

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp.