Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. 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 a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Lance was born the youngest of three triplets. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Black pearl (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Justin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Justin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He struck the Body Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 90 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Raymond speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a great chef.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When Raymond 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 10 pp. Iolite (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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. 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 strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.