Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Trey liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this eastern man wears just a grey suit. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Mundane. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 47000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Carpenter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Gifted from a young age, Adam studied abroad. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.