Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A freak accident while working with his Navigator mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Miles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Miles reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

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 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. His hair is long and silver with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Malachite (13 gp). White opal (800 gp). Moss agate (13 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He takes great joy in being the best Unemployed in town.

History: Born in the west to a Unemployed, William learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When William reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Unemployed for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a layabout again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.