Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Dayereth is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Dayereth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Brown diamond (8000 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Red spinel (70 gp).

Description: He wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is long and unkept. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. 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. Dayereth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Onyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.