Description: He is lean but muscular and wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Randal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Navigator they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Ruler, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is blonde and very short. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in the west to a Bather, Tim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Hunter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Percival embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Trey was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 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 he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 800 gp.