Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a large grey jacket. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

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 is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. He is portly but not overly obese. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Roland embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Roland and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right 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. He wears his brown hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'2" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is cut short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Fisher, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.