Description: He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and carries maces. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hobart grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He takes great joy in being the best Herbalist in town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 15000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: A 6'2" southern woman, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her rusty crest is braided into rings. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Havilar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Azurite (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.