Description: He wears a tan coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished whip as well. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hobart studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Hobart took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His white crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy dark red stubble. He wears a grey collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a hunchback. His dark red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Fortune-teller like his mother before him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His head has been shaved. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Berrian is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp.