Description: This late middle aged man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his trident and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Hubert lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Hubert took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Trym studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Jet (140 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He usually wears his tan robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Anselm isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).