Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Dean has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Sardonyx (80 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Azurite (8 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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 has a crush on the local Priest; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He wears his white hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Drogo was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is short and black. 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 has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist, Fearful. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Coral (80 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Alexandrite (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).