Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 8 Acid flasks. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Anselm 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Red spinel (40 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Percival embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Racist, Forgetful, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Average lock. 1 Silk rope.