Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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. Theriatis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is red and curly. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Suhnae lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2400 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses like a well dressed Cook does. His red hair is braided into rings. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Raer was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cook.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man wears a simple tan robe with red stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Quarion is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Quarion was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.