Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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 on a small isolated farm. 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. Korfel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a large pastel jacket. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Servant who has hired him part-time. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Job. Occupation: Servant

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

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Mayor.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mayor responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.