Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'1" and wears dull brown sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born in a small desert village. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in a small island village. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Peridot (80 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Percival's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: 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. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mayor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Spy, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Jet (100 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson pastel hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Everard was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.