Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shipwright and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Disease, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the north to a Bounty Hunter, Tharivol learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Detective, but he was a colossal failure. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bounty Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a Masseuse, his father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Gold music box (3000 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a pastel collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Mindartis was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Mindartis's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dilettante.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has blonde hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a Bellfounder, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 gp.