Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fortune-teller business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roland grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When Roland reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Reynard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Reynard studied abroad. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 25. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He found a children's book about a Human Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.