Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aramil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Aramil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 pp. Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bather, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (10 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a blue scarf. He wears his white hair up. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 25. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp.