Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Hugh enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hugh was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Now he works as a singing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Logical, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: A 5'0" western man, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His white hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west to a Interpreter, Percival learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Interpreter and found it very stressful. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Interpreter and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 1 Antitoxin. 3 Holy water.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Bertram 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is typically in his Miller uniform. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. He was taken from his home at a very young age. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 5 Acid flasks.