Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Glassblower.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He's also a talented Knight, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His hair is short and red. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (80 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears a grey deerstalker hat and grey clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (140 gp).