Description: He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a tan scarf, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His brown hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Hubert was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He very much looks the part of a Shepherd. His tied-back hair is silver. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shepherd. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 sp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Hematite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is red and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Galinndan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, yellow shirt, and tan tie and is in decent physical shape. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nuraval is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a crush on the local barkeep

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has moderate length red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Amnon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.