Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is an amazing painter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tailor.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. His auburn hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Hubert was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to be a bowyer again

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is an amazing painter.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: He wears a simple white robe with green stripes complete with hood. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Human compassion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.