Description: This southern man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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 has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Smoky quartz (40 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the north to a Apothecary, Trey learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an entirely tan suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Clerebold embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Clerebold was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. After a long history of fighting, Clerebold and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.