Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is red and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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: Ralf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ralf abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his silver hair up. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Doctor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Everard's homeland. Everard decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1200 gp.