Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his red hair down. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Richard studied abroad. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Percival wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 7000 sp. Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has white hair. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Clerebold never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2900 sp.