Description: A 5'10" western man, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has shaved his head bald. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Hubert is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Hubert lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Herbalist, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful, Shy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 27000 sp. Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has copper eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. The war was a terrible time for him, and Two Llamas does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Two Llamas studied abroad. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to protect his home

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Red spinel (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. She has taken up work as a Marshal and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a black top hat and black clothes. She has dyed her greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Biri will drive conversation. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: She's in love; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.