Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 27. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Black pearl (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Alex isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. He has silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). White opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born into a rich family. Shane was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (90 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a fancy red suit. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Everard was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 28000 sp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Sard (70 gp). Jade (70 gp).