Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear green tank tops with brown pants. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dyer business.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 pp. Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Uthemar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).