Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Godfrey grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Godfrey. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bellfounder; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 sp. Obsidian (11 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with white slacks. He is physically well-built. He wears his red hair up. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Armorer father left him crippled. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He has moderate length white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.