Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (150 gp). Coral (150 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a Tanner, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Cory took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green vest and prefers black and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished axe as well. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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. Jocelyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears a fancy green suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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, Ernest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.