Description: This tall, slender man wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is red. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Smokesticks. 2 Antitoxin.

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 wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Gardener hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Charles was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Hourglass. 1 Good lock.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a blue shirt with thin black vertical stripes and red pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Heward embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Miles isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Miles was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp).