Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Naeris took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Amethyst (110 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Thamior was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Servant. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp.