Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp. Amber (100 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Average lock. 1 Good lock. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Hunter. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a Hunter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: Standing 6'4", this man wears tattered old clothes. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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 Spy. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.