Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. After coming to the age of reason, Randal took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a white shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. His hair is cut close to his head. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Nicholas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'0". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anselm grew up listening to his father's many stories. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Sard (40 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 60000 cp.