Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion, marred by chocolates. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. After coming to the age of reason, Anselm took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey Stetson hat and grey clothes. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, Simon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Human compassion; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp.