Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Hubert lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 30000 sp. Silver ewer (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Everard and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp. 2 Antitoxin. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Antitoxin. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 10000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.