Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hugh is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a crush on the local mason

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a large black jacket. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Balimaar was born the youngest of three triplets. After coming to the age of reason, Balimaar took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mason, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He wears a black coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Nicholas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Guardian, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is auburn and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (30 gp).