Description: An older man who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, he is not a threatening figure. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He got into the Interpreter business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but he was a colossal failure. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, white cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in an above average manner. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and carries greatswords. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Adelard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adelard 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 human compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.