Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Gilbert liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Gilbert was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 90000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with his Dilettante mother left him crippled. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in a small island village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 70 pp. Banded agate (15 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Randal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Randal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.

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. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Justin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is an amazing painter.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Justin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.