Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His auburn hair is cut short. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Don embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Don was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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. Ernest 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 clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a bow on his belt. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Nicholas reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 90000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Frederick was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Frederick's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a mayor again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.