Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has auburn hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 86. 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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hubert does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Hubert was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 28000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is cut close to his head. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Hugh took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'7" and prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Solomon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Solomon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is typically in his Mayor uniform. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. Coral (160 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.