Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, grey shirt, and black tie. He has blonde hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 80. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Alexandre took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a yellow shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Henry isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bellfounder.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and balancing his hectic life and new bellfounder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'7" and wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He has blue eyes.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and carries hammers. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He uses divination through singing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2700 sp.