Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Hubert was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a hunchback. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Lance will drive conversation. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is blonde and curly. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlûg does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: American accent

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

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. His black hair is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1200 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Kilvar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.