Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a sai on his belt. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hobart fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 900 sp. Banded agate (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mason born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for him, and Veit does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and expand his business

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mason

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

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a pastel coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has scarlet crest. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Clear bright green emerald (4000 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Habor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2700 sp.