Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Anselm lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Anselm has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shipwright. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. 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 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 obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the south to a Farmer, Miles learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, In love. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an entirely violet suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a red shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and white pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has no hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lance does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Lance reached his early adolescence his Human father 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).