Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hugh does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently the stress of being a Servant has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Lance lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

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

Flaws: Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. His hair is red and very short. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the east to a Miner, Anselm learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 40000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Rolf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rolf decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a pastel scarf, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. He wears his silver hair down. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Shipwright and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Shipwright like his father before him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 7000 cp. Amber (130 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.