Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. Hobart is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bricklayer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Healer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Healer and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sellsword. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1800 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Reirak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Reirak alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a farmer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is red and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to be a barber again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Job, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 24000 sp.