Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hubert was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is red and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of a Cook, who enjoyed hunting, Shane was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Shane took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (6 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his 20th 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Through the years after Justin was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Justin's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His tied-back hair is white. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Clerebold was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Clerebold was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 sp. Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Half-Plate.