Description: This malnourished man is typically in his Mortician uniform. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Crown-heir, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Black star sapphire (400 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tattered old clothes. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe, and carries nunchakus. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Heward lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Heward liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is silver and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sculptor born in the past three hundred years. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and expand his business

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 80 pp. Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.