Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is chestnut and very short. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Naal hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this northern man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. 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. Aust took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Merchant.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ivellios's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).