Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His black hair is lengthy. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Whurbin was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished sai as well. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 180 pp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. A true patriot, Geoffrey would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When Geoffrey reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears long strands of opal and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Peridot (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Hematite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.