Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. Her white hair is cut short. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered goblins who tried to eat her hand. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Giselle was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her tied-back hair is black. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears bulky green painted plate armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Stableman business at a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his white hair up. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 sp.