Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Bertram was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bertram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear grey tank tops with brown pants. His tied-back hair is brown. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Heward studied abroad. His childhood dream was to be a Scribe, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He is content; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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, Anselm is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lance does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Lance was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 700 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.