Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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. Mindartis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 7000 sp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Aelar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Aelar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sellsword. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Apothecary business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Thamior was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Apothecary. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Guard they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1800 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 120 pp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp).