Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: Alex lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A true patriot, Miles would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears bulky red painted plate armor. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gomory embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Rich, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

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. Ostracized due to the druidic 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 40000 cp. Obsidian (5 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).