Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Hobart took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 34000 sp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: He wears a brown coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He is physically well-built. His fur is black and curly. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hamil studied abroad. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the west to a Fletcher, Pyxrin learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Pyxrin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Pyxrin. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and many orcs want her driven away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Silk rope.