Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears dull black sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Justice, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 16000 cp. Moonstone (30 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Acid flasks. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and yellow tie, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. William was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Scribe profession.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 40 pp.