Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Hubert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Hubert never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: In love, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Heward was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 14000 cp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Jet (110 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His first spouse was a Sculptor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Unemployed and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a white feathered hat and white clothes. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Arnold was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.