Description: This man wears a violet coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: Randal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Randal took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Henry is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 10000 cp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 1. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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. Manfred fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 19000 cp. Zircon (50 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).