Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born in the east. His childhood dream was to be a Baker, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Engraver.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Jet (50 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Sard (30 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).

Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. Theriatis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Silver ewer (90 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and pastel robe with the hood down. His golden hair is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Aelar took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).