Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Jocelyn abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull green iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'9" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Melech lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Melech fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Debt. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a blue scarf. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished bow as well. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 10 pp. Jet (110 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. This silver eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sammal studied abroad. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.