Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He has green eyes and a black hat with a red feather.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Hûra's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Hûra was born the youngest of three triplets. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Ploughman soon after.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and doesn't want to be a ploughman and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tattered old clothes. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. This gold eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Andram is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His long bronze crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Dazzazn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 6000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp).