Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 6'6" northern man, he wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Black pearl (1000 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp).

Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Tim 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 has achieved small success as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.