Description: He wears a red shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and violet pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Fortune-teller profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Hubert took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Beggar, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 8000 sp. Hematite (16 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Alexandre wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 sp. Amber (100 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Jet (100 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a grey small hat and grey clothes. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rolf will drive conversation. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Rolf reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.