Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Kyle reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He wears a violet tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He has brown eyes.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Patrick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a red vest and prefers violet and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is cut short. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Clerebold lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Charles is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.