Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'0" and tends to wear a large brown jacket. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Kody and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears tattered old clothes, marred by sweets. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Percival wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Percival was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Performer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is wearing a long, brown cloak. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. 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 will rave to anyone who will listen. The war was a terrible time for him, and Manfred does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is content; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Depressed, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Theobald was born with his father's beautiful face. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Passionate, Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 5000 sp.