Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by teas. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Hugh liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the south to a Map Maker, Trey learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Map Maker for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by beers. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 900 sp. Hematite (10 gp).

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. 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 Dilettante but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Hematite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.