Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some gnolls. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in dagger use. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Fisher father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are green.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lewis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Percival is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his youth he was a Navigator, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Navigator they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Guard, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.