Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is still thick. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Frederick's homeland. Frederick decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Reynard embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears long strands of topaz and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Map Maker. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. 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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Trym was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Trym alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 15000 cp.