Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Hadarai has worked very hard to control his curse. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp. Azurite (13 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a blue shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Raer's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Jet (50 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, marred by beers. His white hair is cut short. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

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. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Emerald (800 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1100 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).