Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: Money/treasure; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Theodoric was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. His silver hair is cut short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: He was raised in a island tribe. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 41000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black 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 is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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 became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30000 sp. Hematite (5 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.