Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears professional attire. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gubrash does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gubrash was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gubrash was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He keeps his long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A 5'1" northern man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. A true patriot, Kite would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north to a Adventurer, Kite learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His tied-back hair is blonde. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Racist, Lazy, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 sp.