Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His white hair is lengthy. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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, Dean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (4 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 violet ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Norman took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1100 gp. Black opal (400 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Aldous was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2700 sp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Simon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Baker who has hired him part-time. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).