Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Ruler. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of ruby and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Thomas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. 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: To end his boredom; and money/treasure

Flaws: Terse, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 26000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theobald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Zircon (80 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Everard is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Everard has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.