Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has money and likes to spend it

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 sp. Malachite (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Black pearl (400 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Frederick was born with his father's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Roland is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 900 gp.