Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears his black hair down. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Server father left him crippled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a crush on the local server

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 sp. Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a colorful flower in his lavender fur. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Gimurt was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He is physically well-built. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Thamior wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Erevan was born with his father's beautiful face. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.