Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Wymar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Wymar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Jade (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He has no hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Drogo embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. The war was a terrible time for him, and Drogo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Drogo was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Drogo's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and carries pickaxes. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Lance was taken on many hunting expeditions. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears yellow trousers with red and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered sai and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His hair is brown and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.