Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: William was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, 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 Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. He is physically well-built. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Randal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 39000 sp. Moss agate (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is typically in his Glassblower uniform. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Glassblower. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He tends to wear a large blue jacket. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a red armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heward isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 5000 sp.