Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries pickaxes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 10000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (30 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Gold and ruby ring (12000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Thamior and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thamior discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thamior fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His black hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Dreali learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Dreali took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Onyx (70 gp).

Description: This man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Ivellios took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 5000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (80 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.