Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a white tunic with yellow highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is knotted and matted. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bather. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Hematite (9 gp).

Description: He wears baggy white pantaloons and a pastel scarf. He is physically well-built. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Architect who has hired him part-time. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Fivin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Jet (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Jade (100 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Amber (40 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.