Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His ears are large.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Lance is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Lance was born the youngest of three triplets. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: An older man who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gilbert took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Sculptor like his mother before him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp. Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a great chef.

History: Born in the south to a Unemployed, Cory learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.