Description: This man wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Hubert was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears white trousers with tan and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gardain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. The war was a terrible time for him, and Folgûm does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of a Knight, who enjoyed hunting, Folgûm was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. After a long history of fighting, Folgûm and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has cinnamon fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Healer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Healer.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 150 gp. Rose (40 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Selfish, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.