Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has a crush on the local fortune-teller

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She got into the Mason business at a young age. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She tends to her Mason job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Fire opal (900 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He wears his chestnut hair up. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

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 loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Doctor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Slave Trader, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a slave trader and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. His white hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.