Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown vest and prefers red and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Orsik liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Kilvar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Kilvar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: 3'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has wavy auburn hair. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Coral (110 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'3" and is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 gp.