Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, marred by beers. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nicholas embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. 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, Nicholas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. Red spinel (90 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Coral (90 gp).

Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, and carries longbows. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has blue eyes and a white hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilbert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his brown hair up. 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: 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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Trym was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mayor. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Red garnet (50 gp). Malachite (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. He worked as a nervous Cook and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cook for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Clerebold isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Clerebold grew up listening to his father's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 gp.