Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished sai as well. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gray eyes and a pastel hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Glassblower but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Hunter reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To be a Apothecary again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is golden. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mason who has hired him part-time. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

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 professional attire. His white hair is thinning but still full. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Hugh's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rolf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolf grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.