Description: A middle-aged man, he wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Arnold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Geoffrey embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Geoffrey was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Knight. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: Rolf was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Bather job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Peter was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a Tailor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.