Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He usually wears his green robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is physically well-built. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Mercenary 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. Laucian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Animal Trainer who has hired him part-time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sculptor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Theren 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 cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp.