Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and many brigands want him driven away

Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This southern man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His clothes are grease stained in places. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His fur is yellow and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Kite studied abroad. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1700 sp. Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: Standing 4'5", this man wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Detective. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a Detective soon after.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.