Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Raymond embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Mayor father left him crippled. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Clerebold was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sculptor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a yellow broad hat and yellow clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 6'0", this man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Roland does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Depressed, Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. After coming to the age of reason, Miles took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. Red garnet (100 gp). Zircon (20 gp).