Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: Alex was born the youngest of three triplets. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Good lock. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. He has moderate length auburn hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Geoffrey isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Geoffrey was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

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

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'9" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the south to a Banker, Clerebold learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.