Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He has moderate length brown hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is an amazing painter.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This eastern man prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is typically in his Server uniform. His golden hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shane isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Shane was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Doctor again; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.