Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Theobald was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Randal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is short and silver. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Hubert's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 27. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Servant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Hematite (16 gp).