Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His tied-back hair is auburn. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears just a grey suit. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Tailor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Percival's homeland. Percival decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Hourglass. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his right side, and is pretty ugly. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 Navigator. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Manfred took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.